something...
-And you will. Not every action has to be obvious, visible and strong. You, of all people, should know that well.
-Work and private life are two different things,- Darius retorted.
-You'd think that working in intelligence would have taught you patience.
-Maybe so, but still...
-No buts, son.- His mother shook her head slowly.- Think about what I've told you. Take it to heart. Rest, think.- Viviane Bleist slowly reached behind the arm of her chair and a soft bell rang.- Forgive me, Darius, but I'm really tired now. You need to rest too.
