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>"Have you... heard anything about her? Attacks from behind aren't really that uncommon. I'm sure she'll be okay. Wouldn't want to be Kanako when you meet her, though."
"Nah, ain't heard nuffin. Din't fink Oi should be en-kwire-rin' too publicly but. I dunno. Lotta cunts round 'ere get awl weird when, loik, ya tork about certain uvvahs... but dey'd, loik, let us know or whatevah, roight? If it was bad? She's gotta taggah comin' up and it ain't been scratched..."
>"Exactly. She'll be fine, Sheils. The girls around here are tough. You know that she wouldn’t be part of that shitty group if she wasn't. Like fucking Colby, and probably all of those stupid Angels. Colby beat the crap out of me. That piledriver is stiff, and if she had the Clutch on me, I know for a fact I'd have been out of there... not that I'd ever tap or anything."
"Nah, youse is jus' too strong, in't-cha? Oi told ya not ta take Cobbles too loightly, an' she nearly fucked ya. Fuck me dead, loik that redhead cunt Oi'm foightin'. Scarlo. She's fucken huge, mate. Ya met 'er? Oi, speakin of, Oi'm hearin' rumblings dat youse have put ya name in, yeah? Not loik youse ta wanna team up wiff"--
>"Hey, no. No need to bring that shit up. I’m just... trying something new. Violet doesn't really come out much anymore, so... shit, why not, right? You never really know how long you've got left..."
"Dun' start this shit again. Youse can do this as long as ya want. Whoy do youse orl-ways get so fucken weird aftah ya get a big win? Oi've seen ya in a bikini, love. Chuck one on, go to Prisso's fucken paah-tee an' start troyin' ta get the shit youse want. Fucken Holso did, ovah youses little imp mate."
>"Yeah, well, that was"--
"Nah."
>"...are you doing"--
"Yeah. Nyeh heh heh. But I ain't joshin' ya. Youse can get watcha want, mate. Jus' gotta go for it. And Oi'll take out Scarlo, work out summin' with Ar-kah-nee, and we'll meet back here for a cuppla froffies. Yeah?"
>"Orright, mate."
"Fuck off, Kels."
