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can't guarantee that

[His eyebrow quirks up as he types, automatic, as if Tim would be able to see it through the screen.]

but i'll ask her

[postictal]

fine

[Can't guarantee that. At least he's honest about it.]

just tell me what she says

[burntvideocassette]

will do

[Jay's still getting used to being on this side of it. The closest he's ever gotten is with Jessica, and even then, he had a gaping hole in his memory. He didn't even get the chance to explain what little he did know.]

[But it'll work this time.]

[It'll be fine.]

[After all, he won't be doing it alone.]