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YET ANOTHER PSL AU POST BECAUSE WE ARE MONSTERS.

LITERALLY.

Kinda the premise.

I did ask why me, and you knew full well what you were getting into.

Guilty as charged, but absolutely irrelevant to the crimes at hand.

Hm.

[It's easy to sink into Tim's warmth, leaning into his side. The comfort is a a balm for the icy scar in his shoulder, helping ease it back.]

What would you have preferred, then? I'm fairly certain I can muster up some old fashioned paranoid boss Jon.

Oof. Pass. Just not my favorite vintage.

More of this, if you don't mind.

Easy enough.

[Just. Settles in here into Tim's side.]

Thank you for listening, Tim. To. To all of that.

[His arm tightens and he breathes out, sinking against Jon. The cool of the shoulder only registers a little now..]

I... thank you for telling me it. Like, I knew but I also had no idea...

It's hard to see the whole picture when you're in it, you know? But if my experience can help keep this Jon - your Jon - safe and maybe save the world? Fair trade, I think.

That's... that's the hope.

Good of you to have it.

[He stretches a bit, that ingrained feral cat mindset easing a bit now that there's somewhere warm to settle into.]

I'll do my best.

Yeah? Me too.

[It doesn't help that he runs fingers through Jon's hair right now, honestly.]

Seriously, with all of us working on it...

[It really does not help him at all. In fact, it is contrary to any attempt of having a conversation or drinking that beer they brought over.]

We're bound to figure it out.... I'm sure.

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