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IC INBOX

It's Tim. I guess I'm busy, so... Leave a message.

You say that now. Wait 'til you wake up with a foot missing.

[ HE'S KIDDING.

Probably. ]

I can't actually take my feet off here, so that's probably not going to be a problem.

[Not a good joke with someone who can usually dismantle their entire body.]

[ S I G H... ]

Okay, substitute "foot" for "all your rations, good luck not starving to death." Better?

Right, right, I understand, I'll be careful.

[Pot. Kettle.]

I guess I better get back to him, I'll talk to you later, okay?

[Or not, because his brother will die and life will be horrible.]