ic inbox!

[secundus]

 

[ it's just the basic voicemail message, complete with the gentle female automated operator telling you you've reached the inbox of—awkward pause, jason's voice saying his own name—and that he's unavailable at the moment. leave a message after the beep. ]

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[notlikeanyone]

Can you

I need

Ple

Can I ask for your help with something?

[secundus]

[ uuuuhhhh ]

that depends

[notlikeanyone]

[fkhglk goddamnit Jason it was hard enough asking already.]

It's urg

On?

[secundus]

what you're asking + my mood + if you're going to buy me dinner for doing you this favor

[notlikeanyone]

WorsJERK

I really need

fkjhfdklgfdslkjhg

Worship + ??? + yes okay.

[secundus]

[ oh... well. he actually wasn't totally expecting it to be worship: he thought it was going to be something "work" related that tim was simply trying to keep vague, but this is...

huh. ]

lucky for you you caught me when i'm feeling generous

[notlikeanyone]

[Phew. That's maybe more of a relief than it should be.]

Thank you.

My place okay?

[He'd really rather avoid Dick right now.]

[secundus]

[ he felt guilty about sleeping with tim the first time, but... a few weeks and a little thought has helped him get over it. maybe getting a little frisky with tim drake every now and then can be a better thing than trying to build up a solid, uncomplicated brotherhood. ]

just fine

should i bring any fun delights to spice up the experience

[notlikeanyone]

[Fun delights... there's a bit of a pause before Tim replies, carefully.]

No that's okay.

See you soon.