The Dark He Knows Well
Outside, there is a KGB agent leaning against the porch. Molokov doesn't really remember a porch being there before, but this is the Inn, after all. Stranger things have happened, and will no doubt continue to happen. He wanted to lean against a porch anyway, so it's all just as well.
He has a cup of tea in front of him, laced with honey. It's the best thing he can find to soothe his rather bruised throat.
He knows he needs to talk to Walter, he can't hide this from him for much longer. But for now, he'll stay here, drink his tea, maybe even commune with nature.
By all means, feel free to find him.
He has a cup of tea in front of him, laced with honey. It's the best thing he can find to soothe his rather bruised throat.
He knows he needs to talk to Walter, he can't hide this from him for much longer. But for now, he'll stay here, drink his tea, maybe even commune with nature.
By all means, feel free to find him.