#4 - Voice

[constantfighter]

Why didn't anyone tell me I missed me birthday?

God, what's a guy got to do around here to get some fucking recognition?

[He laughs]

Mind, no fags, no booze, and no music - would've been the shittiest birthday party ever.

What do you people do for fun around here, anyway?

Comments

[perfectsulk]

I reckon I left fun back in Derry - and that's saying something.

[constantfighter]

That's a hell of a thing to say, coming from you.

What's got in your grill? I know it's boring, but jeeesus!

[perfectsulk]

Ahh, my best mate's decided it's time for a depression deep as the bloody ocean. Least back in Derry there were some things we could do, yeah? Instead of just waiting for him to stop dwelling on the idea that he killed me. Which he didn't.

[constantfighter]

'Least he isn't blaming you for him dying? Trust me, that's worse.

Want to tell Uncle John all about it? Or should I shut me face and go back to smoking Post-Its?