Shooting Star

[Markam]

John looked at Keller, then looked at Elizabeth, and back to Keller again. "I fear we have trust issues with the young man. You fear leverage, you fear we will hold a gun to innocents to manipulate you. My dear Keller, this is not Dresden, and this certainly is not Omega 52. I have in my possession several thousands of Gallic prisoners of war, and do you know what they're doing? Sipping tea and playing chess on Bretonian rations, while Leeds still burns. We are a house of morals, a house of standards. It may seem strange considering what happened on Gran Canaria and Aland, but we still maintain ourselves as bastions of honour. But platitudes won't sate a man so damaged as yourself, what do you want as insurance from me, from Hall?" John spoke as if he were a different person to the joke making, inebriated seeming man he seemed mere moments ago.

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Markam is evil