Councillor Calvin Gates says "Mhm- oh- this is rather nice."
***He said through a mouthful of food. He did not close his mouth when chewing.
***Councillor Katerina Kuskova taps a foot rapidly on the ground. She glances around the room and frowns.
***Councillor Calvin Gates Looked up at Kuskova, as usual speaking through a mouth of turkey and potato. He hadn't even touched his veg.
Councillor Calvin Gates says "Mhm- not hungry Kuskova?"*
***Councillor Calvin Gates Reached for his glass of Champagne, downing what remained of his drink before pouring himself another brim full of alcohol.
***Councillor Calvin Gates Seemed oblivious to his lack of table manners, he filled his glass with a further helping of champagne, seemingly ready to take the glass and the bottle with him.
*** Suddenly, the glass Mearsheimer had been holding shattered under the force of his grip. Pieces of glass lodge into his hand and a pool of blood begins to form under it.
Slowly causing the entire Security Council to go mad with annoyance and hatred of my character