"I don't know what I can offer," Romeo said, frustrated. "I know I couldn't go work for her employers -- even if I had the gift for Witchcraft, and I don't, I wouldn't want to -- and they won't let me have a gun there. I offered to find some kind of volunteer work, or a school, but it seems as though I'm talking to a wall. I have a whole folder filled with things I could do there, and the best she could say about them was that she'd think on it."

He leaned up on one elbow. "You would have to shoot Rikku, if he asked?"