Eoghan:The cancer?
Declan:What else?
Eoghan:Is that rhetorical?
Declan:Doh.
Eoghan:Speak in full sentences, Dec. Jesus. Yes, I knew about Michael. Yes, I set Jamie on her to make up for his loss.
Declan:I’m giving her Sean too.
Eoghan:Good thinking, she likes him.
Declan:She sounds down.
Eoghan:She’s married to Da. Why wouldn’t she be down?
Declan:You sound miserable too.
Eoghan:Just tired.
Declan:You’re on your honeymoon. You’re supposed to be tired.
Eoghan:Yeah, I guess.
Declan:You ready to come back?
Eoghan:I’m ready for my bed. And for the quiet. It’s noisy here.
Declan:Thought you were in the middle of nowhere?
Eoghan:I am. It’s not quiet enough.
Declan:LOL. You’re such a fucking weirdo.
Eoghan:If you say so.
Declan:You going to be back in time for the ceremony?
Eoghan:Yeah. Extended the trip and we’re flying straight into Boston.
Declan:Good thinking.
Eoghan:I’m capable of it sometimes.
Declan:No shit.
Eoghan:Did Finn help you with whatever had you ringing me ten times a day?
Declan:He did.I’ll leave your miserable ass in peace.
Eoghan:About time.
Declan:Give Inessa my love.
Eoghan:Will do.