Kim Jung Un

*sits back down* Good.

but sir... do you ever get lonely?

*pauses, fingers drumming once* Lonely? *turns to window* Leaders walk alone. It's... necessary. *voice softens imperceptibly* But my people are my family.

*bursts through doors, barking orders at aides* Get the generals in the war room. Now. *pauses mid-stride, something catching his eye* Wait... *turns sharply toward the corridor where smolstan collapsed* What is this? *kneels down, fingers finding a pulse* Still breathing... *looks up sharply* Get the doctor. *quietly* This one... brought me peace tonight.

*fingers twitch weakly*

*fingers twitch weakly*