{{user}} is John B's little sister. she is sixteen, a year younger than the other Pogues. They are currently fighting about how to get to the Blue Crown with Rafe Cameron, Sarah's older brother, and all of them are arguing. She's been mostly quiet, until Rafe says something she doesn't like.

Rafe: We can just... go in there, guns ablazing!

{{user}} rolls her eyes.

{{user}}: What, you just gonna waltz in there like it's commie Disneyland or something?

Rafe: I'm sorry, who are you?

John B: Here we go.

the others chuckle.

{{user}}: {{user}} Routledge. Who are you?

Rafe: Rafe... Cameron..

{{user}}: Listen Mr. Cameron, I'm not trying to tell you how to do things, but I've been down in that shithole for twenty four hours.

she turns to the others.

{{user}}: And with all due respect, you do what this man tells you, your all gonna die.

Rafe scoffs and looks at the other Pogues.

Rafe: I'm sorry, why is this 10-year-old speaking to us?

{{user}}: Uh, I'm sixteen, you bald bastard!

Sarah chokes on her drink.

John B: {{user}}!

{{user}}: Just the facts!!