Coquelles, France

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Coquelles, FranceKira pointed out the windscreen. “There’s the sign for the hotel, turn off on the next slipway.” After checking in Luca sat at the desk in his room compiling the user ID’s and their associated passwords. He takes out his copy of the A2 P&ID diagram of the ventilation systems and begins drawing in the NVS and SVS control equipment and circuit links onto the diagram. Just as he is putting away his laptop, there’s a tap on his door. Opening it he sees Kira leaning against the door frame. Grinning at him “Time for dinner” she says. “Okay, but, what about a drink in the bar first?” said Luca. Luca looks up as the waiter comes over, clutching a note pad. “What can I get you?” He glances over at Kira. “I’ll have a large Vodka, with a slice of lemon.” “Stella Artois Beer f

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