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Lodestar:**I didn’t expect one.**

aCooooig:**Bullshit. You did. And you were right to. But... it’s an odd gift.**

Lodestar:**Oh! I love odd.**

aCooooig:**You believe me? That it’s underway?**

Lodestar:**Why wouldn’t I? You wouldn’t tell me it was otherwise, would you?**

aCooooig:**No. I wouldn’t. But I didn’t know if you knew that.**

Lodestar:**So, when do you think I’ll get it?**

aCooooig:**When I finish making it.**

Lodestar:**You’re making me something?**

aCooooig:**Yes.**

Lodestar:**Like... woodwork?**

aCooooig:**Do I look like the kind of guy who crafts in his spare time?**

Lodestar:**True. But I mean, even cuties can get jiggy with it with Elmer’s glue.**

aCooooig:**Yeah, well, let’s not forget I’m an Irish mobster too. Allegedly.**

Lodestar:**Allegedly. Shit, yeah, I forgot.**

Lodestar:**Oddly enough, that makes you hotter. Allegedly.**

aCooooig:**Good to know.**

Lodestar:**Isn’t it though? :P You going to give me a clue?**

aCooooig:**Nope. But the second it’s complete, I’ll send it to you. I was hoping to have it done in time, but... well, you weren’t ready for it so even though it was in my head, and I could foresee what I wanted, I didn’t really bother.**

aCooooig:**Also, nice to know you think I’m cute. O.o**

Lodestar:**Allegedly.**

Lodestar:**Anyway, you have a mirror. Not telling you anything you don’t see every day.**

aCooooig:**You’d be surprised. Reflections aren’t always an accurate depiction.**

Lodestar:**Actually... I know what you mean. You’re right. I don’t know why I said that. Sorry.**

aCooooig:**You don’t have to apologize.**

Lodestar:**Don’t I? You ever say shit and don’t mean it? It just flows out of your mouth?**

aCooooig:**Like diarrhea?**

Lodestar:**Lol. Yes.**

aCooooig:**I know what you mean. I do it with my brothers. Sometimes, I prod them just to get a reaction. I don’t really know why.**

Lodestar:**To test them?**


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