The metaller girl was up by the time I got up this morning. She looked frightened. I asked her what the matter was. She said that she'd boked in her sleep and it was all over the bed and she was scared that I'd be angry. I took a look at it and it wasn't all my spitboke.
I laughed and said that I'd be putting the sheets in the wash later and it was no bother. She still looked really worried.
I asked her if she wanted some breakfast. She said yes. I went down to see what was in the cupboard there was fuck all so I told her I was off to the shop. I went and got some great breakfast stuff.
When I got back from the shop Battle Cat had really worked his puppy magic and she'd made friends with him.
I wanted to ask her how come her and her mate like to hang out with guys like Good King Thumpo but I didn't want to turn this into an interogation.
She asked if I played football. I told her no and she burst into tears.
I didn't understand why, that's not the first time that's happened to me.
