[ Booker isn’t quite convinced. Not at first, but Rosalind goes on and now she’s pulling a man aside and— ]
Ros, you ca—
[ She does anyway. Grabbing the man’s attention where he looks about as confused as ever and finally admits to seeing nothing but a plain screen. Booker knits his brow again, leaning forward to look at the screen.
Not only does it show Retrospec, it switches to his name when he gets close enough.
Booker gapes. ]
... Scratch the food cart. We’re going to my place.
[ Because this seems like a deeper conversation. ]
no subject
Ros, you ca—
[ She does anyway. Grabbing the man’s attention where he looks about as confused as ever and finally admits to seeing nothing but a plain screen. Booker knits his brow again, leaning forward to look at the screen.
Not only does it show Retrospec, it switches to his name when he gets close enough.
Booker gapes. ]
... Scratch the food cart. We’re going to my place.
[ Because this seems like a deeper conversation. ]