Jan 04, 2010 18:46
Well blow me down, Liberty, this holiday's been one for the books! Apologies for not gettin' m'own gifts out to ya, mates, been out in LA again for another shoot.
Arthur! I-I- that sweater... I-
I LOVE IT. Ahaha, between that lovely rugby shirt from Beth and this sweet-as little number, I'll be the flashiest bastard in town. <3
Aiden-
Fuck man, I'll be taking you up on that offer post haste. Been needing a good drink and a good mate to drown a few with.
The rest of ya-
Thanks in advance. If ya happen to find a peculiar gift of sorts at your doorsteps, chances are- that'll be me.
[At Raivis's and Logan's apartment door, on the outside, is a fairly innocuous envelope addressed to Logan by a one 'Iorangi Key'; inside is a scrap of tattered, blood stained cloth and a note that reads:
Hey Mate,
Remember those wild days of yore, eh? Found this stashed in one of m'old bags...Didn't really know what to get you for Christmas, so I thought you might want it back.
Yours truly,
IJPK.
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