It's certainly a change in style from what Laurent's leaving behind. More... spartan. Perhaps for the best. A confined space such as this isn't an appropriate one for collecting things. He drinks in the ship as they move through it, still in awe of it.
Following behind, Laurent peers down at the control panel. After a beat, he puts in 1-0-6-6. An easy enough series of numbers to remember. He doesn't make any effort to hide the digits. Why should he? This is Janus' ship. He's entitled to be where he wants within it. Besides, surely there's some emergency override for the lock.
"Why would I wish to lock you out? I'm not completely antisocial."
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Following behind, Laurent peers down at the control panel. After a beat, he puts in 1-0-6-6. An easy enough series of numbers to remember. He doesn't make any effort to hide the digits. Why should he? This is Janus' ship. He's entitled to be where he wants within it. Besides, surely there's some emergency override for the lock.
"Why would I wish to lock you out? I'm not completely antisocial."