"Yeah, of course, any time! I mean that. This was bloody fun!" His grin grew wider, his movements a little more frenetic. If there were walls he'd be bouncing off them.
"Your blog! Right! You were going to tell me about that! And, you know, I bet you could still write it! Our journals connect with the outside world, we found that out when Scarlet Whatever wrote about us and we saw it. She reckons your Dad and Uncle Ron raised us all as an army of the zombie dead! Wild, right? She's fucking hilarious!"