”Already making your own moves? I can see the spirit of autumn still rustles. I am glad to have you with us in the Iron Spear however, don’t get me wrong. You are right about education. I don’t think it is a simple Court matter either, it is city wide. Our population isn’t great. If we collaborate, I feel safety nets could be erected in a number of ways by a number of our fine citizens.”
He was in agreeance with Fawkes about needing to promote something there. The idea of a threat seemed foreign to them, and there was so much district in a structured system Luck of the draw had many of the Lost here coming from corrupt Freeholds, which was truly unfortunate.
”There will be a place and purpose for you Fawkes.”
There was confidence in his voice.
”You know when someone retires, and then get pulled back in, saying that they had the itch and were going crazy at home? That sure as shit isn’t me. I have a heated pool, I was happy to lay around and watch ESPN all day. But this? This is dangerous, like letting a bomb tick down and hope someone else defuses it. If I could sit back and do nothing, I would. To not do something would be criminal.”
As he finished speaking he had started looking off to the side as he sat in the seat across from Fawkes, setting his plate on the small table beside his seat as he settles in, grabbing his beer and leaning back for a long drink. As he pulls the bottle away he motions with it to the building behind the pool.
”It has a little living room, bedroom with bathroom, kitchen, and a little nook. If you want to crash there for a night or two feel free. If you would feel better making arrangements I don’t blame you. All I ask is you keep it in relatively good shape, and keep it clean.”
There were two meanings in clean.