D.C Manoeuvre Part 2

George opened his mouth before popping a pill.

Feeling that his mind was still being disturbed, he popped another pill before smiling and bowing slightly to the President. "President Steele, it's an honor meeting you, sir."

"You haven't answered my question; who are you?" President Steele replied, his hands under the table, reaching for something; his eyes showed slight nervousness as he stared at George.

"Sir, you can rest assured that I am not a threat, and please, put your gun away."

Steele stopped his motion under the table and placed the gun back inside the safe. "How did you know I had a gun? Are you a hunter?"

George shook his head as he walked closer to the President sitting in front of him, "I'm not one, but let's just say that this isn't the first time I have been in this exact situation."

"Just what is that supposed to mean, exactly?"