Pat Butcher
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Pat approaches you. You’re slowly starting to realise how boring (after)life is as a ghost, and slowly you’re running out of things to do.
“Heya, mate. You’re looking pretty bored, wanna come for a walk? Just around the grounds, of course. Maybe we could have adventure into what’s left of the woodlands?”
he gives a polite smile.
“After all, the sun is shining!”