[Norton leans forward to see what the book is. Quickly recognizes it as the same book John carried. Then, while he's there leaning over the table, he pours himself a finger of liquor too. Gin, he notes as he finally pays attention to the bottle he grabbed.]
It's hard to keep secrets on this ship. It's okay, I don't judge. Actually, that's not true, I judge lots of things, but you know, motes and beams and eyes and all that. [He waves his hand loosely.]
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2024-05-14 03:25 am (UTC)It's hard to keep secrets on this ship. It's okay, I don't judge. Actually, that's not true, I judge lots of things, but you know, motes and beams and eyes and all that. [He waves his hand loosely.]