[ Kirk whistled, tossing the little data cube up and down in his palm, the filtered light of Yorktown winking off it. He had spent quite a few hours on everything this little cube contained, and he sincerely hoped the recipient appreciated his hard work. He thought that she would, given previous enlightening comments.
He checked the address once more before entering the building and heading up to the right level, finding the right door and knocking, slowly turning the cube over in his palm with his thumb. ]
After the party, but before Jaylah leaves for the Academy
He checked the address once more before entering the building and heading up to the right level, finding the right door and knocking, slowly turning the cube over in his palm with his thumb. ]