Still, it could be worse, Kenny thought as he sat down. He looked towards the door as his wife entered the room. Hikaru Omega, a former dancer, model, and actress, had no interest in the State of the Union, or much of an interest in politics. What she did have an interest in was spending time with her husband. Until a few days ago, she had been away filming the latest movie she had been cast in. They both hoped this one would be her first success in film, although realistically it was doubtful, given its low budget and lack of an established star in the cast.
"I hope we didn't miss youl rine," Hikaru said, referring to Khan's speech.
A year into his role as Secretary of Housing and Urban Development, all of Kenny's many hours of hard work were worth one line in the speech. One line about a potential future policy idea to allow people living in social housing to purchase their homes from the state at a discounted price. Still, it was better than nothing, Kenny thought. "We won't have missed it, Hikaru," he said warmly. "He's only just started, and the line is closer to the end than the start."
"Werr, I say we have a grass of wine whire we wait." Knowing there would be no objection, Hikaru poured for them both.
"Thanks," Kenny said. Accepting the glass, he tried the wine. "Mmm, lovely," she opined.
Hikaru sipped from her own glass and nodded her agreement. "So, I was thinking Balbados." It was a resumption of an earlier conversation about an upcoming vacation. They had been interrupted earlier back at home by Stunt's insistence that it was time to leave. Sometimes the Secret Service were the ones who gave the orders.
"Sun, sand, my wife. There's not much else I need," Kenny smiled, half listening to the ongoing speech on the TV while they talked. "If you'd like to go to Barbados, we'll do it. I could use the week off, that's for sure."