Par knew that as the previous hours were the time to stand up for people, now was the time to stand up for himself. With a gesture, he directed two pairs of snipers to take position in the windows of the makeshift hospital's upper floors, causing two dots of red to appear at Morris and his Synth's heads each. 

"Let me make this clear," Par said, his hard eyes gazing into Morris' face. "This hospital, it's not just meant to help the injured of the recent skirmish, but also to [i]protect my investment[/i]. Like it or not, I've been buying stuff in your turf, trading stuff in your turf, and otherwise doing business in your turf, and I don't want everything I've been building in this town to dry up just because of some damned civil war."

"So here's my counter-offer. You give me the information I need to make it through the fighting between the Order and Revolution, I give you 200 caps upfront, as well as a promise that this hospital will be dismantled in two days. That's the best I will offer."

[Do I roll a Speech or Charisma Check?]

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