Two unrecognized nations late one night....
*It's past bedtime and Cypress and Tibet walk down the HQ's halls holding hands.
Cypress is sporting pajamas, a wee nightcap and dragging a pillow along the ground. Tibet, who has to wear his robes as long as he's awake, also has a pillow and a case of the yawns.
Both kids are also calling out pretty loudly, either: *
"Mr. Hassan! Mr. Hassan! Mr. Adnan! Where are you?"
or
"Papa? Papa! Mom? Mom! Come out!"