(IC#01) An Ordinary Day

"Get me that writing desk", the client said. It seemed like a simple job. Now ghosts are crawling out of your drink, murderers are after your stock, mad Scottish Spaniards (or is that Spanish Scotsmen?) are selling people's legs by the pound, and the Mob reckons you owe them a prize racehorse. If you survive, make sure your commission's intact, 'cos the only thing falling faster than your sanity is your financial prospects...

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A fair price with press coverage is quickly settled upon. Curlew shakes hands with the remaining military gentlemen and strides towards the Tube station, book wrapped securely under his arm.

With that, I'm calling End of Scene. Any further Saturday action goes in the Saturday night thread. Otherwise, hop over to Sunday.
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