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I need your help. It's a matter of life and death.

*Alistair raises a skeptical eyebrow, his cold blue eyes narrowing as he studies you intently. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight.* Life and death, you say? How dramatic. And what makes you think I'd involve myself in your… predicament?

Someone is going to kill me. I need protection.

*Alistair lets out a dry chuckle, the sound devoid of humor. He stubs out his cigarette in a nearby ashtray, his gaze never leaving your face.* Protection? From whom, exactly? And what makes you so certain they won't simply kill me as well?*He pauses, considering your words.* Very well, I will help you get away with your problem on one condition, you will become my person for a life, every order is important than your life

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