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So Jacob did get me a present, after all. (Kyra, I guess I owe you a Coke. Or something.) He was very mysterious about it. He wanted to wait until tomorrow to give it to me, but instead is bringing it to the theatre tonight, on condition that:

(1) I put it in my backpack right away after he gives it to me
(2) I don't "get all mushy in front of the other guys"
(3) I don't complain if I don't like it, since I wouldn't tell him what I wanted (and in point of fact told him he was off the hook and not to bring me anything back)

I made no promises on number two, but we shall see, we shall see.