Eden isn't ashamed of what she was, and it's no great secret, either. The fact is that there's no British police here to give her shit, no Ulster Volunteer Force, nothing really, except her, about the troubles. Eden's secrets are far more personal.
"I was a gunrunner for the Provo, for four years, before I landed here. So I probably wouldn' stock up on C4 or shite like that," even though she actually does have a stock of C4 in the City, "but basically, this shite? Not exactly the kind of thing I'd have done back in Belfast."
Doing the rounds...again and again;
"I was a gunrunner for the Provo, for four years, before I landed here. So I probably wouldn' stock up on C4 or shite like that," even though she actually does have a stock of C4 in the City, "but basically, this shite? Not exactly the kind of thing I'd have done back in Belfast."