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Savannah:Holy shit, you should have seen the Aidans today.
Aoife:Why? What happened?
Savannah:Look at you low key trying to bullshit the bullshitter. You and I both know it’s the first Sunday you haven’t come to eat at the compound since Paddy pulled a Lazarus.
Aoife:I’m not in the mood for this, Savannah.
Savannah:You don’t have to be. I’m telling the story. You just have to read. And trust me when I tell you it was beyond sexy.
Aoife:Sexy?
Savannah:Yeah. My man butted heads with Aidan O’Donnelly Sr.
Savannah:I thought I was going to come.
Aoife:LMAO.
Aoife:Well, I can tell you now… I didn’t expect this convo.
Savannah:I’m not sure what Finn said to Senior when he told him you guys weren’t coming to eat with them anymore, but it riled him up something fierce.
Savannah:Aidan was all,‘Finn’s a grown man. If he doesn’t want to eat dinner with us, then he doesn’t have to.’And trust me, this is the PG version.
Aoife:Can’t imagine that went down well.
Savannah:No. Like a lead balloon. God, my man’s hot.
Aoife:You really get off on this mobster stuff?
Savannah:Oh, yeah. It’s better than porn to me.
Aoife:Well, that’s TMI.
Savannah:You’re friends with Jen. Don’t lie to me about TMI. She’s the queen of it.
Savannah:Whether you like it or not, and are pissed at me or not about betraying Jen, we’re gonna be in each other’s lives, Aoife. I’d prefer to be friends, wouldn’t you? And friends share things.
Aoife:True.
Savannah:You’re a woman of few words.
Aoife:You’re a woman of many.
Savannah:Ha. That’s not a lie.
Aoife:So? What happened?
Savannah:Aidan went to battle and won the war. It was sad actually. I thought Senior was going to cry.
Aoife:Cry?
Savannah:Lena ran from the table when they finished arguing, and Senior just stood there, looking at her like she was running away from him.
Savannah:Anyway, just wanted to let you know that there was an argument and Aidan Jr. won it.
Aoife:I knew there’d be arguments. It’s weird. I don’t really want to cause shit between the family.
Savannah:You’re kinder than me. Lol. If Lena had killed my mom, I’d be poisoning those brownies of yours and giving her a fancy gift basket.
