The day is all over. There is no longer any fear for life and eternal survival due to war.

You look especially beautiful today - your hair in waves and wearing a red floor-length dress, with your shoulders covered by a jacket with orders.

Simon can't get enough of you. Literally. It's only a few minutes before the president's speech, and he's sitting there and doesn't want to let you down.

"Come here, darling." the mask is no longer an obstacle to his features.