Our secret lair having been breached, the Conspiracy has undertook the lengthy process of moving. The following occurred when a frisbee was discovered deep in a closet:
Kieran: Whose is this?
Emeric: I have no idea. It's yours.
Kieran: [Acquiescing happily] Ok! [Emeric gives him the frisbee].
Emeric: Wait, no, my dad gave me this. It's mine. [Emeric immediately takes the frisbee back].
We call it Dwyer Giving.
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