*She straightens her shoulders and looks him in the eye.*
If whatever Lecter thinks is going to happen does so before you leave, may I join you? If not... *She bites her lip.* Tell me what I can do to help from this end. Those wizards won't stand a chance, Tim. Not with you as an enemy.
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If whatever Lecter thinks is going to happen does so before you leave, may I join you? If not... *She bites her lip.* Tell me what I can do to help from this end. Those wizards won't stand a chance, Tim. Not with you as an enemy.