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Martin is away from the phone right now. Pleas leave a message and he'll get back to you.

[Frustration claws at him. That he's so tied down to people that he can't breathe.]

I won't put it on you.
I'll talk to someone else and arrange for them to do it.

Oh no. No, you are not hiring an- an assassin to take you out.

It's not hiring someone.
It's ensuring I don't have to have you deal with me if I ever give in entirely to the Watcher.
Or if something like this happens.
I've had agreements like that before here.
The people they were with are gone now.

If you can survive into the bloody apocalypse without giving in to the Ceaseless Voyeur, then I'm not worried about it happening here.

And- what if they kill you and- and then everything gets fixed a few days later?

Then I'll probably be resurrected after it ends.
I've already died here, Martin.
More than once.

I hate that you've been through enough that you can say that easily.

I don't want you to die, Jon.

I know.
But I don't want to live like that.
I don't want to live without loving you.

I love you too. I do.

Just... don't do it recklessly, okay? You can't just throw your life away.

All right.
I promise I'll check with you next time before trying something like this.
I just don't want you getting in trouble along with me if it comes to it.
You can remember you're more vulnerable than I am, right?