Jason nodded, because he was fairly sure everyone had one of those, the ex- that you never got over, or if you did, it took forever. "Good luck," he told her sincerely. "If the letter doesn't work, are you going to try in person whenever the lift this lock down?" There was no telling how long that would be, but... Well, maybe time would make things better?
"I won't guarantee it, but probably. I'm pretty sure most every fight that's happened here has been broken up before it got too bad. Of course, there aren't always people around, and there are probably some people here that would rather join in than break anything up, but... Yeah, there are people here who'll help you, or anyone really, if something happens." He understood why she was questioning it though. For the most part, unless you managed to get yourself in good with one of the groups running the place, no one was going to step in if you got the shit beat out of you. That was one nice thing about this place.