New Cobastheia wrote:Lavan Tiri wrote:
Max groaned, made himself a whiskey sour, and sat in one of the armchairs, inviting Hertzog to sit once he'd made up his own drink.
"Look, Ben, Nate's a good kid. He's got a lot of potential. Sure as hell better than Wolf, that's for damn sure. But...god damn. He alternates wildly between being too cautious and too bold. And he tries to throw his weight around too much."
The old man shrugged. "Men who become President are all the same. Arrogant and a little clueless. The only one I've ever worked under who had half a damn clue what he was doing was Burke. The older one. John Burke was a good man. I guess technically I served under LBJ too, in Vietnam. Gah, but I'm rambling."
"I'd call it passive aggression more than throwing his weight around or alternating too much or but hey, I'm not in the same party as him," Ben joked back as he finished making his highball and made his way back over to the armchairs.
"It's the Governors I feel bad for, they have no idea how Washington works and they always get a rude awakening at some point."
Max snorted and drank his whiskey, then waved at Emily, who brought over a notepad covered in the Majority Leaders blocky writing. "They're all idiot assholes. Now, Benjamin...let's talk about this organizing resolution. I want the Senate to be a semi-functional body while we're still so evenly divided, meaning I want a minimum of foolishness and obstructionism. What are your priorities?"