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Think it's time to really fly.

We talking literal or figurative here?

Hello, Greg! *smile* Figuratively, of course. Papa is a nervous wreck since I moved to New York.

I can imagine, well only kind of. Alex is still too little to go moving off on me. How is New York treating you?

Good. Mama let me use some of my money to open a little shop, and I like it. How is Alex doing?

Being trouble. *smiles though* Typical kid.

*laughs* Yeah, my brothers and sisters are the same way.

Yeah he's asking for one of those I tell him I have to meet someone first. So he tells me to go find one. *facepalms*