"Thank you," Robert said to her.
When Cassidy came back, Kate was glad for a cold drink.
"He'd better not be coming down here," Kate scowled. "He'd better keep his head in the game or I'll kick his ass." Kate moved a piece on the board and took one of Cassidy's pawns.
Up on deck, Robert finished his cigarette and went back to Khaat to check on her. She was still sitting, frozen. He looked into her face. It was blank. Her eyes were empty, not even noticing he was there.
"She'll be okay," Marcus said quietly, seeing Robert's stress. "It was...difficult," he said, trying to avoid saying it was gutwrenching. He didn't want to say that in front of her, but he knew that it had been heartbreak and terror like almost none other in life. She was fully entitled to be numb now. Not to mention that the potions and the whiskey had added to that and not in small measure.
He really couldn't stand it, though. He didn't like where he imagined her thoughts were wandering. He wanted it to stop for her, at least for awhile. He certainly didn't want it to get deeper.
He touched her forehead and cast a sleep spell, and Marcus, anticipating it, caught her and simply laid her back on the chaise. Robert considered, for a moment, taking her to her cabin.
"Leave her here for now," Marcus suggested. "She's not been into that cabin. She won't recognize it. It'll be disorienting for her. Robert, you hired me to protect her. Let me do my job. As I see it, your other option is to watch her sleep, and that's what you hire me for. Is it not?"
"Alright. For now." Robert hesitated, simply looking at her.
"It's not helplessness," Marcus reminded him. "Its just waiting, and right now, its an excellent strategy."
"Indeed," Robert said, finding Marcus's words helpful. He headed downstairs, seeing one of the crew bringing Marcus a cold iced tea.