<strong>SJ deciding on a free meal...</strong><br/><br/>“Fackin’ special… fackin’ special …I say its shite, or like them blaady ‘special’ kids when I went to school, the ones in ve aver classrooms?” Still she had not been too school since nan had died so as it was the girl wondered if she would be in the remedial class now “Vis is no fun, I wos doin’ awight…” the fact she had been noticed now was an issue as SJ had no visa, but thus far had slide under the radar as it were.<br/><br/>“So wot are sayin’ I just found meself as part of the fackin’ X files because I sure as hell aint Scully and she aint Mulder.” SJ tilted her head towards Horlicks who was eyeing the cat suspiciously. “Shite the blaady cat is likely more like Scully at least it ‘as red ‘air.”<br/><br/>Sarah Jane remained close to the door, after all she had heard about cults on the street and people that disappeared…”Right sein’ as vere is Pizza and I aint eaten we’ll stay fer ve moment; the truth was she was really hungry. Once one looked at the girls face and feral appearance it was very obvious she did not eat properly or often. Strangely though the dog looked well fed.<br/><br/>As it was for the moment Sarah Jane did not fancy looking at bones of any sort…at least not yet. “Fing is I cant do noffin’ ta help anyway…”<br/>