This way's nice and quiet. No tools, no mess. Dell rose from the table and approached the counter. He spoke to the two youths and after a moment they shook hands. As he came away they got up and left.
Every floor has a toilet next to the lifts.
There's paper in all of them. He lit another cigarette and watched Dixon resume the chewing of his fingers. The two sat in silence for a minute. Go down to Vinnies and bludge a good coat and dacks, tell them you've got a job to go to. Dell's coffee was delivered.