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[jumpthegun]

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[devoutish]

You'll try, yes. We both know you see yourself as not having any choice in the matter.

If you want to say it's for her sake, do better than just trying.

[jumpthegun]

I'll spare you the 'when men of good conscience' speech, shall I? [His tone is dry.]

You're right. I do have a choice - I did have a choice and I always will. Doing what's best of her will influence that choice. It's not going to be the only thing, though.

[devoutish]

As long as you do not hide behind not having a choice.

[jumpthegun]

I won't. Does that make you feel better?

[Two can play the game, Alfie.]

[devoutish]

[Good. He likes it when you play with him, Watson.]

It does. Yeah. Appreciate you asking, mate; thank you.

[jumpthegun]

No problem. [Why, they're sounding downright chummy again. John takes the sarcasm down a notch.] If that's all, then?

[devoutish]

Yeah. That's all.

[jumpthegun]

Stay safe, then. And good luck.

[devoutish]

[He grunts, before cutting the feed.]