[It's a smallish apartment, third floor with easy access to the roof, in a part of town less likely to pay attention to a costumed teenager coming and going at all hours. Month-to-month rental, because Tim's not sure how long he's going to be here - long enough to get the Belfry up and running, all the kinks ironed out, but after that? He's not sure. Hasn't decided yet. It's not an easy thing, deciding what to do with the rest of your life.
He's not thinking about all of that now; he still has time to make up his mind, and anyway, Jason may be coming over, so that's taking up the majority of his attention at the moment. Tim's quietly tapping away at his computer, debugging code while he waits, trying his hardest to keep his attention from straying to every sound at the open window. Either Jason will turn up or he won't. Tim's extended the invitation, but at this point, what Jason does with it is out of Tim's hands.]
jason } and i wish i could shout you out.
He's not thinking about all of that now; he still has time to make up his mind, and anyway, Jason may be coming over, so that's taking up the majority of his attention at the moment. Tim's quietly tapping away at his computer, debugging code while he waits, trying his hardest to keep his attention from straying to every sound at the open window. Either Jason will turn up or he won't. Tim's extended the invitation, but at this point, what Jason does with it is out of Tim's hands.]