So bookshelves are pawed through, electronics scavenged, a few well-designed tumblers catch his eye when the pack he'd brought along for the trip starts digging into the line of his shoulder. He lifts one up, turns it over in his palm using a few fingers (honed skill right there) and holds it out: aimed in Javik's general direction so the carefully shaped rim of it glints in the light. "Humans are into this sort of thing, right?"
Light that flickers, stuttering rapidly for a few seconds before dying out entirely. Great.
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"Point taken."
So bookshelves are pawed through, electronics scavenged, a few well-designed tumblers catch his eye when the pack he'd brought along for the trip starts digging into the line of his shoulder. He lifts one up, turns it over in his palm using a few fingers (honed skill right there) and holds it out: aimed in Javik's general direction so the carefully shaped rim of it glints in the light. "Humans are into this sort of thing, right?"
Light that flickers, stuttering rapidly for a few seconds before dying out entirely. Great.