[Says the pot to the kettle. He thinks for a moment, though it's hard because the cold is making thinking sluggish at best, and devises a plan to make both of them happy. Sort of.]
Fine... tell me a happy story.
[And after that he'll switch his tablet to text only. So he hasn't hung up on her, but she shouldn't be able to hear or see him when he does die.]
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[Says the pot to the kettle. He thinks for a moment, though it's hard because the cold is making thinking sluggish at best, and devises a plan to make both of them happy. Sort of.]
Fine... tell me a happy story.
[And after that he'll switch his tablet to text only. So he hasn't hung up on her, but she shouldn't be able to hear or see him when he does die.]