“I would kill that fucking bastard if I were you!”“Yeah. Sure. Whatever ... my father once crashed the windshield of a car with his fist and pul...ed out that unlucky fucker with his broken hand, because he thought the fucker was screwing my mother. He can go absolutely mental when drunk.”“I know ... just take care of your sis. You could bring her along, you know. I mean when she is better.”“Maybe. Don’t know. Happy birthday by the way.”“Thanks.”I was standing at the window when I heard my sis. Cotter wasn’t his first lover by any means. Earic had actually slept with Renly Baratheon, with Olyvar, with Ser Loras, and with Prince Oberyn Martell. He was never intimate with any women ... except Ellaria Sand a couple of times when drunk. He had ended up on the Wall relatively recently, largely to escape the Faith Militant during the High Sparrow’s reign of holy terror.Still, he had taken to battle with shocking raw talent for a lifelong catamite ... No one questioned his manhood or courage. " She wraps her arms around her waist upset by the thought. "Till 50 years ago we did have some radios. If they worked we didn't hear anything. And they finally all broke down. We don't have parts so..." I get it," I say breaking in. "No contact. But someone is still trying to kill the Kindred," I remind her, as we rejoined the main group."But why would anyone want to do that?" Gwen says in disbelief, that anyone could be so cold."Good question. I can only assume your gifted leader, Melville. I responded … Susan seemed to take to me and if you’re okay with it Alan, she has suggested we meet again reasonably soon. ‘Sounds like you’re in there mate, she’ll be home soon and I’ll have a chat with her’. As I was getting ready for bed I got two new texts. The first from Alan … ‘You’ve pressed the right buttons Bill, she can’t wait to meet you again’. The second from Susan … ‘It was lovely to meet you at last, you’re a sweet guy Bill, lets meet again SOON’. The last word in caps said it.