Robert drew his long knives, realizing he needed more space to use his bow. Every shot had to count right now and he wanted her reeling before he killed her.
More than that, he wanted answers.
"Are you...certain you don't want to go have a beer and talk this out like adults? Or a Coke and a smile?" he asks.
"You could still tell me your name."
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