Listened to her explanations closely, of course. Figured that he'd be better off chatting with a fellow engineering egghead rather than the captain of the ship. Wanted to clarify what the hell transporter technology was, because that sounded equally fascinating, frankly.
But he was distracted.
"It's not a vodka tonic," he said, holding the glass out, arms-length, turning it to catch the light. "There's no vodka in it. Oh, god. Don't tell me you've done away with alcohol in the future, I'll cry."
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Frowned.
Listened to her explanations closely, of course. Figured that he'd be better off chatting with a fellow engineering egghead rather than the captain of the ship. Wanted to clarify what the hell transporter technology was, because that sounded equally fascinating, frankly.
But he was distracted.
"It's not a vodka tonic," he said, holding the glass out, arms-length, turning it to catch the light. "There's no vodka in it. Oh, god. Don't tell me you've done away with alcohol in the future, I'll cry."