It was a joke, Jason. I know you know what those are - I've heard you make them before.
[Mostly about his own death. Which isn't all that funny, in Tim's opinion, but who is he to say how Jason should cope with that particular trauma.]
I could set you up with your own private server, if you wanted. Encrypted, backdoor-free. And I wouldn't lose Harper's number, but that's me. I think I have a spare you could use in the other room - one sec.
[Tim pushes himself up to standing, makes his way into the hallway and disappears into the bedroom, fusses with some boxes in the closet until he finds what he's looking for, with a faint Aha! He re-emerges half of a minute later with a similar model phone in hand, holds out his other hand to Jason, asking for his phone.]
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[Mostly about his own death. Which isn't all that funny, in Tim's opinion, but who is he to say how Jason should cope with that particular trauma.]
I could set you up with your own private server, if you wanted. Encrypted, backdoor-free. And I wouldn't lose Harper's number, but that's me. I think I have a spare you could use in the other room - one sec.
[Tim pushes himself up to standing, makes his way into the hallway and disappears into the bedroom, fusses with some boxes in the closet until he finds what he's looking for, with a faint Aha! He re-emerges half of a minute later with a similar model phone in hand, holds out his other hand to Jason, asking for his phone.]