It takes hard focus and experience to rapidly transition from a peaceful environment into a warzone. For West and Andrew, it's business as usual. Fortunately, they were both with their partners to guide them.
West and Peter are at the embassy, but it's not safe. Diplomatic immunity is no protection.
Revolutions are like fuel aur explosions. You need the right mix and spark to set it off. Revolutions are not pleasant outings unless violence and chaos are your form of pleasure.
West is about to find himself in another hornets nest.
Shadow wars stay in the shadows by necessity. The light of day and notice are toxic. The warriors go home to their home lives until the next battle. There are always new battles.
Bravo!
Andrew asking to take off his jacket should have rung alarm bells. Clothing can be a tool. FSB guy is too confident and overconfidence can kill. This was a last ditch effort and he had no backup. Andrew took some hard licks. But you threaten his family, you better have your life insurance paid up.
The hardest part is over.
BTW -:
Bernard Clemmons of London is said to have produced a two minute and 42 seconds long continuous fart. No indication it was musical.
I suppose no flute was handy.
"You look like you escaped from a period drama.”
And they were wearing drama department suits. Very appropos. They made a spectacle. Then they vanished into the night.
Eli feels both rightness and grief. There was no perfect answer to the dilemma, there was only a compromise. Now they are both free and headed someplace warm.
I chuckled at Tweek in his pirate garb. He last time I heard a strange noise, I was searching the house with a naval cutlass in one hand and a pistol in the other. Pirate!
The FSB is acting more with the impunity they would employ inside Russia. It's insane. First the strike against Becky, and now Andrew. But Andrew is far from helpless and this sucker is much older.
Let's dance. I'll lead.
It would be impossible to hang on to conventional assets like property or bank accounts for two hundred years of absence without some kind of protective framework already in place to pass them on to some fictitious descendant. Properties would be taken for taxes and accounts remanded to the government after so long. Maybe he has a hidden stash of gold or gems somewhere.
And Lucien is about to collide with the intrusive horrors of a digital world very different from the one he knew where you can do virtually nothing without a government photo ID.