The night was still young at the Chicago World's Fair. With all the lights lit up, it was like the day had never left.
After securing the assurance of the President of the United States that there'd be no congressional hearing, the industrialist duo could now heave a deep sigh of relief. With this, they have more freedom than ever, able to do something that would otherwise be restrictive.
"I think we deserve a toast," Jonathan said, grinning goofily.
"Indeed we do," Poul said. "Now this is the United States that I am familiar with. Those camel jockeys would realize who they are messing with now."
Sara and Caroline stifled their chuckles, taken aback by the sudden shift in their partners' demeanor. They have never seen them in their scary and confrontational mode before.
Well, judging that they have been restricted a lot bureaucratically, they understood the emotions surging within them.
