[He wants to ask more about what happened-- why would a bunch of bandits and vault hunters try to convince Angel to kill herself? That's a roundabout way of killing her, if that was the goal-- but that seems tactless. Too probing. Too likely to piss Jack off.]
She'll be safe, I'll make sure of it. And if it helps, I don't think the psycho knows about you. I didn't tell him, anyway.
Good. I talked the Siren and the ninja loser into not trying to blow my face off, but all bets are off when it comes to psychos, so... yeah, keeping my distance.
You know, Tim, I don't think I've ever told you this, but you're reliable. I really appreciate that.
This is an undeveloped world, Tim - the pursuit of getting high and getting laid (generally at the same time) is, like, all these people have to do other than raise kids and farm potatoes.
This is a terrible idea. Why did Rhys agree to this??
[Does he need to run damage control on this? Be the only goddamn adult in the room? He can't let Rhys be alone with Jack and an inadvisable amount of space cocaine, he might die.]
I guess I'm in? But for the record this is still a terrible idea.
Because unlike you, Debbie Downer, Rhys actually knows how to have fun.
[ NOPE Rhys was just as unwilling, Jack just happened to talk about something so cringy that he preferred hookers and blow to having to listen to it. ]
no subject
[He wants to ask more about what happened-- why would a bunch of bandits and vault hunters try to convince Angel to kill herself? That's a roundabout way of killing her, if that was the goal-- but that seems tactless. Too probing. Too likely to piss Jack off.]
She'll be safe, I'll make sure of it. And if it helps, I don't think the psycho knows about you. I didn't tell him, anyway.
1/2
You know, Tim, I don't think I've ever told you this, but you're reliable. I really appreciate that.
no subject
He'd better follow it up with something awful. ]
Right - me, Rhys, you + strippers + crazy alien coke. Tonight.
[ ???????? ]
no subject
[Oh, wait. Never mind, Tim's over it.]
wait what
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
[Does he need to run damage control on this? Be the only goddamn adult in the room? He can't let Rhys be alone with Jack and an inadvisable amount of space cocaine, he might die.]
I guess I'm in? But for the record this is still a terrible idea.
no subject
[ NOPE Rhys was just as unwilling, Jack just happened to talk about something so cringy that he preferred hookers and blow to having to listen to it. ]
I'll send you the date and time. Don't be late.