13% [accidental visual | location: Taxon Library]
Spencer Reid wandered through the aisles of the library carrying a stack of books that was far too high for him to handle. As he rounded a corner, the weight shifted and he lost his balance. Half of the stack went crashing to the floor. In the process, his tablet fell with it, turning itself on without his knowledge.
"Darn," he muttered to himself.
He crouched down and started to re-stack his books. Titles piled up in front of the tablet: Wormholes in Space, Physics of the Time-Space Continuum. When he had made a stack about half the size of what he was carrying before, he brought them to a nearby table, then came back for the rest of the books and his tablet.
After sitting down, he glanced at the table and realized it was recording. He gazed at it with a sheepish smile.
"Oh. S-Sorry."
The tablet clicked off.
"Darn," he muttered to himself.
He crouched down and started to re-stack his books. Titles piled up in front of the tablet: Wormholes in Space, Physics of the Time-Space Continuum. When he had made a stack about half the size of what he was carrying before, he brought them to a nearby table, then came back for the rest of the books and his tablet.
After sitting down, he glanced at the table and realized it was recording. He gazed at it with a sheepish smile.
"Oh. S-Sorry."
The tablet clicked off.