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![[*]](./images/BlackXMB/default_icon.gif) posted on 27-11-02 at 10:35 PM |
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Lime Street Train Station
Nick arrived at the station without incident, after checking the timetable he noted that the train would still be a couple of minutes.
-Dave
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Satine
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| posted on 28-11-02 at 09:54 PM |
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Nick pulled up to the huge glass semicircular building and checked his watch. There was no point in going in now, the train wasn't due for another few
minutes and Merseyrail's service was slow at the best of times. He switched off his engine and decided to sit and listen to the radio for a bit.
-Nick
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slayer_dude
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| posted on 28-11-02 at 10:11 PM |
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As Nick sat in his car, there was a knock on the window. A scantily clad woman wearing far too much make-up stood smiling in a 'seductive' pose, but
to be fair, she pretty much just looked tarty. "Can I show yer a good time?" She asked him, her voice thick with scouse accent.
-Dave
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Satine
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| posted on 28-11-02 at 10:23 PM |
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Nick looked up from twiddling the radio tuner to his window, and jumped with shock. He wound down the window and looked at the woman
distastefully.
"Considerin' I'd rather shag a goat than you love, no." he answered bluntly, a little startled.
-Nick
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slayer_dude
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| posted on 28-11-02 at 10:26 PM |
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The woman sighed, rolled her eyes and looked at Nick in disgust. "I wouldn't have shagged yer unless you payed me a million quid anyway, yer grandad!"
With that, she turned and adjusted her belt... or was it a skirt? Nick wasn't exactly sure. She then went to join a group of her friends chatting and
smoking in a dark corner of the station - the common hang-out for whores in Liverpool.
Nick heard a train pulling into the station, it was the one that Joel was supposed to be on.
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Satine
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| posted on 28-11-02 at 10:38 PM |
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Nick screwed up his face at being called a grandad.
"BINT!" he yelled after her. He took a glance at his watch, and realised he should go an meet this Joel lad. Nick slammed his car door shut, beeped
the lock and headed to the platform.
-Nick
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slayer_dude
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| posted on 29-11-02 at 07:48 PM |
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Nick heard someone hack and spit, noting a blobule of spit landing at his feet he looked back and the whore gave him a sarcastic smile.
He moved to the platform and amongst all the busy people who looked like they knew where they were going stood one man, looking confused and lost. He
was carrying two large suitcases so had clearly come from out of town and was intending to stay for a very long time.
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Satine
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| posted on 29-11-02 at 08:06 PM |
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Nick spotted a man looking around, lost. Nick being Nick marched right up to him.
"Are you Joel Ellison?" he asked blatantly.
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 09:20 PM |
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Joel gave Nick a confused, yet cheerful smile. "Yes sir, that would be me. Are you the gentleman Miss Squires said would be meeting me here? This is
my first time in Liverpool, see."
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Satine
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 10:25 PM |
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"Yer. I'm Nicholas. I'll take you to the car. Where are yer stayin?" he asked gruffly, picking up a few of Joel's bags and heading off out of the
platform, expecting Joel to follow.
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TheStickboy
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 10:36 PM |
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"The Council has prepared an apartment for me." Joel said, grabbing the rest of his bags and stumbling along behind Nick. "I really should check in
with Miss Squires so she knows that I have arrived."
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Satine
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 10:45 PM |
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Nick nodded in agreement as he reached his car. He beeped it and looked cautiously around before he got in. He opened the boot for Joel and begain
loading his bags into it.
"Best be careful round 'ere, never know what skallies might turn up." he said. "Or prossies for that matter" he added under his breath.
-Nick
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TheStickboy
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 11:05 PM |
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"Er... right." Joel agreed dubiously, packing the rest of his bags into the car. "Um.. the Coucil made sure I was familiarized with the local
dialect... is this bychance a paticularly er... dangerous... neighborhood?"
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Satine
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 11:09 PM |
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"Nah. Liverpool is actually one of the safest cities despite its image. Just don't annoy the gangs that wear tracksuits, then you'll be laughin'."
Nick said, chuckling. He leaned against the car before he got in.
"I know nothin about you, basically grabbed my keys the minute Britta said go. What you in Liverpool for?" he asked.
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TheStickboy
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| posted on 30-11-02 at 11:16 PM |
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"I'm here because the Council thinks I need some real-world experience. Nonsense. Most of the Council members could use some 'real-world' experience
themselves, if you want my opinion." Joel laughed and got in the car. "So.. what is Miss Squires like, exactly? We only spoke once or twice over the
phone while I was in London."
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