*John sighs, and keeps drinking his whiskey doing his best to ignore the altercation.*
*Gordon casually sits next to John, and smiles at him.*
Gordon: Hey John.
*John bristles for a moment, and cracks his glass in surprise at being confronted with Gordon.*
John: Hi. Gordon.Long time no see.
*Gordon chuckles, and keeps his strange fleshy pistol trained to John's side.*

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*Sasha nods to Lecter.*
Sasha: Yes the storm should pass, maybe in a day or two. And I thank you for your help.
*She turns towards Taboo, and facepalms.*
Sasha: Christ... She's just an idiot, don't worry.