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[for Jack]
Aug. 24th, 2011 03:29 pmEvery once in a while, Nick stopped into the Catscratch Club and got a drink down in the Willows Room. It reminded him of home -- and not just because the club was named after Catherine -- and it reminded him of earlier days on the island, whenever there were so many people from the CSI team on the island.
They were all gone, now, and while Nick was more than content with his life on the island, sometimes, he just needed to spend a little bit of time with one of the few places other than the lab that felt like Vegas.
Nick ordered a drink that he probably wasn't going to finish, and then sat down at an empty table, only half-listening to the music, but mostly thinking about home.
They were all gone, now, and while Nick was more than content with his life on the island, sometimes, he just needed to spend a little bit of time with one of the few places other than the lab that felt like Vegas.
Nick ordered a drink that he probably wasn't going to finish, and then sat down at an empty table, only half-listening to the music, but mostly thinking about home.
