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He stretches out, feeling more relaxed than he has in years. "There is. I just wish more could be done for you."

“Hopefully,” he says with a deep breath in, “I’ll be able to do something soon enough. Something definitive.”

Lark nods. Here, there's always an option, even if there's something to sacrifice that might sour it. "You'll tell me if I can help?"

He looks down at his leg.

“I believe I just did,” he says with a quick grin.

"I'll need to check in on Martin in a few weeks, make sure he doesn't plan on snapping Alec's leg in a bear trap to make things even," he teases.

"...I wish I could say with certainty he wouldn't, but he is rather protective."

He's also kidding. Like... 99% kidding.

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"It's always the quiet ones," he smirks. "Do you want me to wait with you until he gets home?"

"Your company is always welcome, but I think it might be best if I see you at the library. Let me explain things to him."