As Marian explained how she received his card, all he could do was smirk. She definitely wasn't a fool. With all the commotion with the police and all, he would have assumed everyone would have forgotten that business card. Of course the number led to his "work" phone, but he didn't need a ton of people calling it to make sure it didn't belong to Robin Hood himself. Marian could be an exception... and I mean, she wasn't interfering with Robin Hood per say... she was simply making a donation to Jon Smith. "Well, I'm impressed to say the very least." Robin replied with a smile behind his phone, still walking down the street. His eyebrows raised a bit when he didn't hear a response to his statement, and then it all made sense. He didn't know who this friend was that she was talking about, but he had a feeling that it involved a very old man that she shared donuts with. 

Her invitation to meet with each other face to face was a difficult one. He already had to talk to the Merry Men, and then make sure Cassie wasn't out in the city trying to find Robin Hood and friends. He could already hear John yelling at him for still talking to Marian... Maybe this will help both of them. One last confrontation before he was too dangerous to be around. He hoped he didn't think about this too much. "I think that's reasonable... I think I might be able to make an appearance, not as a sailor though, they only appear in bars at night." Robin said jokingly. "Meet me outside the Grand Central Station in an hour exactly. And don't worry about trying to find me, I'll find you."

They said their quick farewells, and Robin hung up his phone. He didn't know if it was a bad or good thing that she now had Robin Hood's phone number, but she did now. It didn't take long for Robin to make his way in to the small church Friar Tuck owned, and when they met, they met with a hug and smile. "How are you, Robin?" Tuck asked, a smile on his face. "I've been feeling a bit better, Father. Is everyone downstairs?"

Friar Tuck nodded. "Yes, they're just waiting for you." Robin patted him on the shoulder and nodded for the back door. "Come with us. I have a feeling you might want to hear this."

The two made it downstairs to the basement of the church, where a group of people either stood or sat, and then all greeting Robin when he walked in. There were faces like Little John, and Gwen, Will Stuttley (the hacker from the Taylor robbery), and then other loyal people willing to steal from the rich, and give to the needy. "Alrighty everyone, welcome to the Hood family reunion! We got a lot to go over, especially with a Mister Guy Gibson." 

Little John stood up and gave them all glances. "He's a federal agent, and has been looking at our robberies very very closely."

"yesterday, I welcomed him to New York by having him pay for everyone's drink in a bar, but like Little John said, he seems to know where we might strike next. With that said, we need to be extremely careful now with our plans. So that means Ty's heist coming upwill have to be fool proof, and with some masters. We'll have to lay low for a bit, stick to the smaller steals from not as important people. No one's going to get arrested on my watch. So for now, I'm still trying to get the cops colder on our trail by sabotaging their files as fast as I can. If you need a place to lie low, my place is always open, but we shouldn't come here to Friar Tuck's place that often, respectfully." Robert said, but the older man stepped up.

"If you are in any trouble, I will be more than happy to help, even with Mr. Gibson on the street." He looked over at Robert, giving him a face of "Don't fight me on this." Robert nodded, and then coughed. "So, any other questions?"

The rest of the time was answering things like how much money they "made", they asked about what the police know and don't, and others commented on Robert only doing this job to see Marian (most of the Merry Men knew that Rob was absolutely in love with the girl). Soon enough people started leaving at different intervals, and then Robert finally left, but before doing so, he went in to a room where a set of different disguises for the Merry Men to use if they ever needed it. 

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"Money for the poor? Money for the poor?" An older man asked, tapping his cane on the ground, and holding out a tin can. He wore a large green jacket, an old worn out baseball cap. The man was blind, and people payed little to no attention to him as he walked down the crowded streets of the Grand Central Station. Little did anyone know that this man could actually see, and was in no interest in taking money. His agenda was to meet a very pretty girl to see what exactly she wanted to talk to him for. It didn't take long for him to spot the beautiful blonde. He made his way closer to Marian, tapping his cane and asking for money, until he "accidentally" bumped in to a man, and toppling to the ground next to Marian. He was hoping Marian would do something before another kind hearted soul helped him up.