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Slater (mrslater) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-06-09 12:26:00

Entry tags:

harry_fisher, nell_abbot, plot, slater

Slater wants little Nell...
Subject: Slater poaches some more workers
Who: Slater
Where: Outside the theatre, misc.
Warnings: None as yet but possible future conversation of rentboys.
Open To: Nell, possibly Harry later? Anyone else who might be hanging around

Slater had heard of this Nell boy, what was his name - Nell Abbot? He'd heard he was quite the little earner for young Harry Fisher and that sounded just like what Slater needed. A nice young boy to rake in the customers. His regulars could follow him over, there wouldn't be any trouble in that. A little word here and they'd soon know where to find him, once he was wrenched from the iron grip of Harry Fisher's wing. But first, he had to be sure. He had to be quite clear of what the boy could do if he were worth it.

There had to be something about him that made him a high earner, and it was because of this possible goldmine that Slater was hanging around the theatre like a leering customer, pipe stuck firmly out the corner of his mouth as he waited for Nell to exit.

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	mrslater 2008-06-09 09:11 pm UTC (link)
	"You'd pay for my boys though," he said knowingly, but then he started on his girls and he was NOT going to play that game. "You'd better not be threatening me, boy... you'll be getting into deep waters... some call it the Thames..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-06-09 09:42 pm UTC (link)
	"I wouldn't play for your boys. Although it seems you'd pay for mine, Slater." He smirked, but it was an unfriendly smirk. "But I doubt he'd be able to put me in the river, Slater. You're getting to odd to do your dirty work yourself. Get out of here, old man. I'm not scared of you, and neither is Nell." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	mrslater 2008-06-09 10:09 pm UTC (link)
	Slater cackled, before he set Harrys eyes. "Your mistake," was his simple reply, and he began to stroll away, his cocky smile still on his face. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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