That it should come to this! Parting is such sweet sorrow. The king is dead. Arise Sir Bobby and anoint thy knight, Tommy Wright. Let redemption and salvation follow for all those true tyke at heart! And beware all cowardly fowl, the wrath of God and all that is great shall rain down upon thee come setdi. Or summat.
She's a bit "woe is me" at the mo, being the only one left darnt well. Doing a good Senna the Soothsayer wail, she is.
