"And I will feel a great swell of pity for the poor soul who comes to this door seeking trouble." Robert says.
"No one is going to hurt you here. When you're better, you can leave as soon as you want." he says.
There's a very long pause as he considers his options. He doesn't have anything /else/ to do, but going against the League is fool's bet; he'd nearly been killed by the woman before him a couple of months ago in the doing of said fooling.
Still, when it came down to it, she'd fought beside him instead of killing him when it was easy or walking away. Just like Keith had.
Just like Jane.
"I'll help you with this, on one condition." Robert says.
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