I've been living on nothing, but crumbs for the last two weeks.
Since the restaurant scene happened-
I was left to stand with Cassian in the mass of displeased influencers and celebrities while the news teams burned our skin with the professional lights.
Security didn't do too much. The poor staff responsible for safety consisted of two young men-
Fresh out of the highschool gym bros given their looks.
They were in over their heads.
But we had luck on our side that night-
A very pregnant lady yelled about her water breaking, turning all the heads and cameras towards her.
She obtained all the attention long enough for the Prime Minister and me to get out of their vision. Just like rats, hunched back and tangled with each other while stumbling for an exit.
I couldn't even channel a New York rat and show a little attitude-
As we made room in a backroom of the employees, I could hear someone scoffing loudly:
"You just knock up your water glass. You're fine!"
