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[maskintape]

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

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[armoured]

[What--?! What is this? Is Tim dying or something?]

R-Right! You can count on me, I'll find you some. And if the others don't want to come with me, then I'll go alone.

[What have you done? Given him a mission now.]

[maskintape]

uh no
no special efforts
no trips alone
start with that junk and I'll never feel safe asking you for stuff again jfc
IF you go that way keep your eyes open
god I'm regretting this already

[armoured]

Don't worry about me, I'm pretty hard to hurt.

[Says the guy who just admitted to fainting fits.]

I was going that way anyway, no special trips, I promise. It's just I'll make absolutely sure to look closely now.

[He's totally making a special trip.]

[maskintape]

yeah sure
I remember you saying that right before you got sick way back when
good times
meaning don't push it you giant metal ass
jfc
also thanks I guess but I rescind that if you get yourself eaten or w/e

[armoured]

Right, I'll remember that.

[He chuckles, not at all phased by Tim's rubbish threats.]

Are you going to be okay until then? I don't-- I don't know what it's like without medication.

[Basically, does he have to come and help babysit your ass.]