There is a group - well, more of a sort of rabble - of people playing kickabout on the expanse of green behind the bar. Goalposts have been marked out with the traditional piles of jumpers, more or less equally spaced
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Molly - self-declared captain of the pink side, mainly because she threatened to beat up anyone who disagrees - runs to get it back, booting the ball neatly towards the black goal.
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But he does play for the pink side.
So the ball escapes from him rather easily.
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"Ner ner ner ner ner!"
She is totally a grown-up, really!
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In case Molly gets past Sameth.
Which she might? In the spirit of not underestimating people, Urquhart is ready.
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No, he's getting pwned by a twelve year old.
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To be fair, she used to play it a lot at school.
Which may explain why she nips the ball out from under their feet and weaves around Donovan before booting the ball hard for the goal.
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The ball is well and truly past the goal piles, and the line he was guarding.
"That was a goal!" he calls to Sameth, referring to Sunday's not!goal on the television, and starts getting up.
He is very muddy, and his hair is full of grass.
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"GOAL!"
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Hey, he probably didn't help, but it's his side that scored.
At that moment, there is the most monstrously loud honk he has ever heard, and he jumps. Badly. What in blazes was that??
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