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[asmywitness]

[[Tyler screens his calls - anyone who tries to actually call him, he'll text back in reply.]]

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[hythlodaeus]

Oh, I have bread in the oven and onions caramelizing. I live quite close to the radio tower, and it should only be a leisurely ten minute walk if you’re so eager. Solus is out and about, but I’m sure he’ll be home for dinner if you’d like to join us.

[asmywitness]

With all due respect, I don't want to know where you two live. It's entirely irrelevant to me.

Pick the date then. Keeping in mind that you're the one who wants to talk to me about work, not the other way around.

[hythlodaeus]

My, my! Well, Steven and I will be having lunch on Wednesday for sign practice at that very café. It would be useful to our purposes for you to deliver your insights directly.

[asmywitness]

[He doesn't like that Hythlodaeus keeps trying to get witnesses in on their meeting, but he supposes of anyone Steven is the more likely to not stop his endeavour.]

That sounds like it ought to work. I can ask to start work a bit later for it. I'll see you there, then.