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Cassirin Catch a falling star and... put it in a jar and stare at it and pretend like you have some control over what happens to it... la la la. Mo entered the astrophysics lab and made a beeline for the closet to find a lab coat and goggles. JUST LIKE A MAD SCIENTIST. Next to the jars, all lined up and waiting for him. Were they all the same? He still studied every single jar before picking out one near the back that looked lonely to him. Both the jar AND the satchel containing Mo's boxes traveled across the room to a work station in the vicinity of Lex.
"Why're you yelling at your star thingy?" Mo asked as he carefully wrote out his name on the label for his jar. Should he write anything else? Maybe his house and maybe... a name for his star? What did one name a star? HMMM.
She was still clinging to NOT Jeffery when she saw Mo walk into the lab. She thought for sure he would have grabbed a jar and found himself all the way on the other side but she was pleasantly surprized when he took a spot near her...even if he didn't do it so he could work with her. This she saw as progress because it was perfectly okay to lie to yourself when you were clinging to a star that had been on the brink of death.
Not cool NOT Jeffery!
She watched him curiously for a minute, wondering if she should say hi...no need to if he wasn't going to respond because then she'd wanna break him and she couldn't on account of Vivi telling her not to. In the end she chose to remain quie--
jvbfjbvfnlkfn!! He was talking to her!
...about her star yelling.
"Oh. That. NOT Jeffery nearly died and I didn't want him to die because he's my second star and I didn't want to have to start over again." She looked down at the star that seemed quite content to be in her hands. Well then...
"And you're just starting--or did yours die too making you have to start over??" Was she not alone in all this????
Ooooh! Intro time, because that was a part of star care...socializing...or something like that...She shoved the Jar toward him distracting him from his own empty jar.
"NOT Jeffery, this is Mo, Mo this is NOT Jeffery!" Beams! Ah, star care. All in a day's work for her.