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He looked thoughtful. "Mm.. Yeah. A bit."
Fleur laid in the bed, staring at the ceiling. It had been a few hours before she got up, checking to see if Alyssa was asleep before getting...
He had his eyes closed and he looked worried. "You know I don't like this plan."
She didn't say anything, going back into bed.
He nodded slowly. "Okay."
She looked helpless. "I have to help him.."
He hugged her, still frowning slightly before pulling back to look up at her. "When are you going?'
"Maybe," she said. "He seemed very insistent on taking this necklace back." she gestured to the one around her neck. "It used to be his."
He looked a little resigned. "Fine."
"I can't leave him there, Alyssa. I.. I might have a way I can get him back. I have something he might want."
"I will give you exactly one month," he said with a frown. "Do you really not want me to be there when you go?"
She shook her head slowly. "You should stay safe. Maybe I can hire a guard to come with me.."
He frowned, looking down. "A month..? Fine."
"They don't know about me," she said, "or at least, they didnt."
"How long do you want?"
She looked over at her. "I have to go there."
He frowned, leaning back. "Fine. If you get caught then I'm giving you a week before I help you."
She was quiet, her mouth slightly open.
"I will not let you die in there," he said seriously. "I really, really mean that, O."
