[It's fine, John does conflict in spades, even if they weren't in hell he's got enough fire under his arse for the both of them.]
So why do you think you're here then? [John leans against the corridor wall and starts patting himself down for a smoke. They're going to be here for a while, it seems. They've got some time for a wee chinwag.]
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So why do you think you're here then? [John leans against the corridor wall and starts patting himself down for a smoke. They're going to be here for a while, it seems. They've got some time for a wee chinwag.]