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OK, so it should be noted that at this point in time Nya was unsure how to tell a well-structured story when her life was complete and utter chaos.
Although to the general public, their drunken train wouldn't exactly pass any transport safety checks, with Liam stumbling into Damon and nearly falling ever other second as Damon was reluctant to catch him, Lynn going missing so many times that she'd have to rebrand milk cartons with her face on and Graham repeatively trying to get himself hit by cars to sober himself up. But safety checks weren't exactly on the mind of the reckless.
"We were this close to getting fish and chips...this close" Nya gestured with her hands. "But you had to burn the place down"
"It were an accident...and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be going home with you lot anyway...I'd be having a shag" Mai said, leaning closer to Nya shoulder.
"Aye, it ain't my fault" Nya protested, "I just pointed out that Jim's a bit daft you know...he thinks he were born in the wrong generation"
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