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Shirley Roy called the maintenance guy and quickly brought in a crew member to fix the doors. Roger laughed at Roy, blushing when the crew looked at him as if he was a savage. I couldn't help but giggle a couple of times somehow. Roy was funny, and his relationship with Roger made me feel at ease. Roger has behaved like a big brother who protects and cares for me. I feel safe, even when Roy stares at me like a hungry lion. After the maintenance guys left, Roger sighed. "Shirley, I need to gather all the information you can give us..." he said, and I nodded. "What do you want to know?" I sighed. I had certain information, but not all the ins and outs of the Order. I can give them as much as I have; they might work on that. "Why is it not usual for the Order members to take their sa