Playing with Fire (6)
"......They're coming. A proper mercenary group. They won't be as easy as before... We need to run away right now."
"Let's start with the medication."
"Who are... you to pretend to worry about me like that?"
Doris's suspicion was justified. Objectively, doubting me was a more reasonable choice than trusting me.
They don't know the future. They don't know how Doris will change once she crosses the line, nor why I'm helping them.
It was forced. To push it through, I had to employ somewhat unreasonable methods.
