Roger eyed Robbie with growing concern. "We're all under stress, mate, but we have to work together. Barking at me is not going to get us anywhere." Roger stood up a little straighter, forgoing such a relaxed pose, even with his friend. Obviously they weren't jesting.
There was nothing to comment on when Robbie finally agreed. Roger could have made a comment but he wasn't that big of an arse. Most of the time. Merely folding his arms across his chest, he waited for Robbie to get to the point.
"You read everything that happened," he answered, not liking that his documentation was being questioned. Roger was on the defensive now. "She was picked up for what she admitted in the journals. She was questioned. She was released. End of story. Long fucking weekend. Patil didn't tell us anything. And trust me, I used practically a litre of versitserum."