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| Uh, hey there. I'm probably kinda busy at the moment, but leave a message and I'll get back to you. Oh, yeah, if this is an emergency, you should dial— Wait, fuck, it ain't 9-1-1 here, is it? ...Just call the cops and ask for me. [action/video/voice welcome!] |


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Well, I don't know about that. I just try to do what's right, that's all.
[ And in matters like this, Jason is at least humble. He rubs the back of his neck, then shrugs. ]
Either way, me too. This is weird on a whole 'nother level, but it's definitely better. Glad you mad it too.
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It sounds like you've been doing a good job with that, at least. [Just from the very little he already knows. Every person has their flaws, after all, but as long as they keep trying and fight for what they believe is right with all of their will - well, isn't that about all that can be asked for?]
Mm, it's still better here! And I think that the problems we do have are ones that can be fixed.
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[ TO SAY THE LEAST, JASON... But he steps back, putting his hands on his hips, then nods as he looks at the mess. ]
Anyway, you think you got this under control now? I probably should head back to the station.
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But Oz makes a little sound of acknowledgment at that, nodding once in return.]
Ah— yeah! I can finish cleaning on my own. Thanks again for helping.
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[ He gives Oz a pat on the shoulder, then tosses his towel onto the counter, since it's pretty full of extinguisher foam at this point. ]
You take care.
[ At which point he will just head out!! And that's the story of how Oz got yet another babysitter... ]