He carressed her cheek softly. Jack had been a good man, up until Ne'Os had perverted him. Her hiring of him, at the time, had not been wrong. He had not envisioned himself in being here at St. Mungo's that long this time, but Khaat had plans for him. And where his 'little girl' was concerned, he would do anything to help her. Well, pretty much anything, anyway. "Of course, my darling. You know I will," he sighed softly. "And you're right. You have to be extremely careful with who you put in that position. " He watched her accio an envelope from her desk. She handed it to him. "Keys to Jack's--no. Your office. And, the enchantment to the records room. No one else has them now except you and me. If we're not here, staff either has to send for us or just wait til we return and do without until then." Robert nodded, understanding. It would only take him a moment to put the enchantment to memory and then he could destroy the paper with the enchantment written on it. He fully intended to reinforce what Khaat had done to make the records room completely impregnable by anyone but him and Khaat. If it were breeched by any intruder and anyone unwelcome did actually manage to get inside by some unfortunate set of circumstances, the room would simply disapparate with them in it. His new design was just Khaat's design on steroids. If Ne'Os did come back, Robert intended to allow him ot breech the records room and then the room would simply make off with itself, with him trapped inside for all of eternity. And not having all those records would reduce the risk to St. Mungos immensely. Certainly it was a possible compromise in health care, but today had put a lot in perspective for him. He agreed with her that sort of risk could not happen again.
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