She spoke before even looking but the sight of him sent her stomach clenching. The bruises were healing but there was no denying the yellow tint scattered about his face. Michael did an number on him and a part of her want to knock in his nose for hurting her friend. Another part wondered if he deserved it.
Alicia entered his flat, feeling more like an unwanted intruder than a friend. She hated these kinds of conversations and she was a little bitter that she had to start one.
"I know you Robbie, that's why I didn't come in here and punch you first thing. I'm not saying I understand what you did but you had to have a reason." She wasn't sure who she was trying to convince. "So what is it? Because if I'm wrong, tell me now. I'm sure your boss wont like knowing an ST was here." For the first time she had to wonder if he really did believe all that garbage the Ministry was spewing.