Mary's mean smile instantly dropped at those words.
Saint Mary Magdalene, woman of many sins, who by conversion became the beloved of Jesus...
For a moment Mary looked like she was going to say something, a fuck you or a fuck off - something in the fuck oeuvre - but then she pushed up off the table and said, "I'm getting a fucking drink."
She turned her back on Judas and walked over to the bar, the words of that prayer rattling around in her head. You, who already possess eternal happiness in His glorious presence. She couldn't believe how the Catholics really managed to twist the knife even when searching for guidance.
At the bar she very halfheartedly flirted with Patroclus, and then ended up getting him to hand over a bottle of whiskey, a bottle of coke, and another glass. She put it all on Judas' tab, despite the fact that Nicholas let her drink here for free, and Patroclus knew that.
Coming back, she put the bottles down heavily and poured herself a tall glass of whiskey only.