[doesn't have an appropriate icon for Guys level of glee/happiness] Alright, thanks. So it plays songs... [presses play and blinks when the music starts - he's in heaven and his fingers are really itching but he's being nice and behaves]
[And Luke's thinking "Good thing he doesn't know what I carry in my bag" as he watches in amusement, watching the kid nearly having seizures in excitement.]
Haha... Sorry. [smiles and finally stops listening] Thanks for giving it to me. But you should take it before I give into temptation and run off with it.
[And takes it back, putting the tiny iPod back in his pocket.] It's cool, I know how you people go insane over technology. Or..."Fontech", as I think you call it.
[This Luke is different. You should be afraid, little one] Heed my words...[And he opens his messenger bag, pulling out...a shiny white laptop, opening it up.]
[yeah, he is starting to get suspicious] [but all weird feelings are forgotten when he sees the beauty of the laptop] ... [squirms and wants to get his hands on it but looks for now]
[Gives it to him] I had to go through a lot of shit to get it. Place your grubby little finger on the square there, and slide it softly. The button makes things open up...go ahead and poke around.
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