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Aidan:I do trust you.

Conor:Enough to not ask questions?

Aidan:Fuck.

Aidan:You want to change our whole goddamn game plan. I’m the leader of the ECD now. I was supposed to take over the Sparrows next!

Conor:I know, but wouldn’t it be better if they didn’t exist at all? If that tower was toppled and you just needed to lead the Five Points and the ECD?

Conor:Brennan said shit’s crazy over there as it is without adding that to your workload.

Aidan:It is. I’m barely spending any time with Savannah and it’s driving me up the wall.

Conor:It makes me happy you have her, Aidan.

Aidan:Me too.

Aidan:How’s shit with Star?

Conor:It’s going well. She’s not locking me out. I figured she might.

Aidan:Don’t think many people could lock you out when you want in.

Conor:She’s different. I won’t force her to do anything she doesn’t want to do. She’s had enough of that in her life.

Aidan:You know I didn’t mean it that way.

Conor:I’m taking this slow.

Aidan:How slow is slow? You’ve already been seeing her for, what? Almost two fucking years?

Conor:Time is irrelevant.

Aidan:If you say so, bro. Your balls are the ones on the line. Not mine.

Conor:My baby makers are fine.

Aidan:Lol.

Conor:Speaking of… How’s Eoghan?

Aidan:His usual grouchy self.

Conor:Grouchier than usual?

Aidan:Maybe? Why? What made you ask?

Conor:He thought Inessa was pregnant.

Aidan:Is she?

Conor:No.

Aidan:Ah, shit. He’d make a great dad. Can you imagine the nursery? It’d give Alcatraz a run for its money.

Conor:LOL.

Aidan:You know I’m right. To be fair, he’s probably not ready for kids.

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