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Seems there was some sort of brouhaha going on because now more appeared, including Conway which with her was the most liable to take charge, seems there was a way to bring this back from the dead. The Gang's home away from home was destroyed clearly burned down sometime between her being dead and now. Being dead tend to make you lose track of time that certainly was for sure, nonetheless they expected her to speak, well they will get it, "'onestly oi cud not gie a toss waaat yer al' wanna chucker. but crime is dull affair wi' only meself so 'oy aboyt we git de feckin 'ut repaired grab a bevvy an' we'll discuss waaat cums after 'ooley av findin' de whole tin' again!"

Turning to the one with similar cut to her gib she scoffed laughing half as she responded, "Ghosts, yer wish lass, scon are a spirit av de emerald isles an' existed whaen yer were still de twinkle in de milkmans mince pie an' juice in daddy's cock."

"Honestly, I could not give a toss what you all wanna do. But crime is dull affair with only meself so how about we get the fucking hut repaired grab a bevvy and we'll discuss what comes after celebration of finding the whole thing again!"

"Ghosts, you wish lass, I am a spirit of the Emerald Isles and existed when you were still the twinkle in the Milkmans eye and juice in Daddy's cock."