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'is dad's dead, mate. She smirked morbidly, knowing that Ondine was bluffing at this point. She knew nothing, but she thought she knew everything. Look, I don't feel loike 'splainin' 'is, whole family 'istory an' shite — mebbe ye can ask next time yew two 'ave a 'friendly ' conversation — but 'e's still gettin' over it. Tryin' t'work it out wit t'rest o' 'is family. Personal shite that's hard t'do when ye've got a pack t'lead.

She was at the end of her meal, having eaten rather voraciously, breaking her fast quickly and noisily as she was want to do, with no regards to Ondine's sensibilities. So, wot 'bout dem other blokes ye fancy? Can't ye talk 'bout them? Or 'ave ye been 'norin' them for Kja-kja's sake?