She leaned back as Antonin spoke, there was something relaxing about his accent, though she might not agree with the words he was saying, she could certainly feel herself begin to believe...
There was a pause as she realised the Director had stopped talking.
"No no, we can continue talking, Director, after all. It is clear your certainly passionate about this..." she began.
"And what do you think the next difficult age will be?" She asked, leaning forward, staring deep into his eyes.
