Sarine finally finds a confidant to whom he can confess his sins, and the potential for a relationship at some undefined point in the future. Benjamani continues to be her usual warm, sympathetic self, as Ba’el and his crew have to carry out a difficult diplomatic mission under the watchful gaze of an assorted peanut gallery of brass, bureaucrats, and political operatives.
I’m glad to see Ba’el and Prin on speaking terms again after his outburst in the ready room.
There so much going on here that I just want to pop a bowl of popcorn, sit back, and watch the fireworks.
Terrific stuff as always!