[It's hard to say exactly what Bohdan was expecting, but it certainly wasn't that. His eyes go wide as Lindianne slams him against the wall and he sputters, squirming in her grip - nothing doing.
Two MPs in suits try to bust in to break it up, but Vegas shoots out an arm to block their path and shakes his head. Bohdan's a caged and cornered animal, but he's still got teeth. His glare - that of a hardened, remorseless street tough - matches her own, and the words come fast and profane from his mouth before he puckers his lips and spits a wad right onto her faceplate.
This is the scene Faye and Benitez come upon when they reach the observation window just a few moments later. Faye stands as still as a statue, ever the impassive observer. Benitez is...less so. In a voice muffled by the glass:]
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Two MPs in suits try to bust in to break it up, but Vegas shoots out an arm to block their path and shakes his head. Bohdan's a caged and cornered animal, but he's still got teeth. His glare - that of a hardened, remorseless street tough - matches her own, and the words come fast and profane from his mouth before he puckers his lips and spits a wad right onto her faceplate.
This is the scene Faye and Benitez come upon when they reach the observation window just a few moments later. Faye stands as still as a statue, ever the impassive observer. Benitez is...less so. In a voice muffled by the glass:]
Agent! Agent, what the hell is going on?!