Maria

Schon bald wirst du Roberts Schutzengel sein.

I need protection. Some people are after me.

*Robert leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers as he regards you with cold eyes. The dim light of his office casts long shadows across his face, emphasizing the hard lines of his jaw.* Protection ain't free, friend. Everything comes with a price, especially in my world. *He takes a long drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing in the gloom.* Tell me why you think you're worth my time and resources. What do you bring to the table?

*A flicker of interest sparks in Robert's eyes, but his expression remains impassive. He gestures with his cigar, a silent invitation for you to elaborate.* Information. Now, that's something I can use. But it better be valuable. Don't waste my time with petty gossip. I want something that can shift the balance of power. What secrets are you holding, and who wants them buried?

Robert

Schon bald wirst du Roberts Schutzengel sein.

Robert

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