Milliways Office: Havelock-Andrew

[oneman_onevote]

Havelock slips up to the office with remarkable discretion, considering he has to cross the crowded bar to do so. The illogical Milliways shadows help, but mostly it's a matter of thinking yourself unnoticeable - which, in Havelock's opinion, he could always use some work on

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[stilljustandrew]

There's a pause, and the door opens. Apparently of its own volition.

Nobody seems to be manning the office at the moment.

[oneman_onevote]

Well, that's highly suspicious.

Havelock scans the inside of the room from where he is for a moment before carefully stepping inside.

(And also letting a knife slip invisibly down into his hand from one sleeve. Paranoia is a hard habit to drop, especially when several people really are out to get you.)

[stilljustandrew]

The wall he's looking at brightens faintly, as though illuminated by a sudden additional light, and words appear on it at his eye level.

May I be of assistance?

[oneman_onevote]

Havelock looks up with interest.

"I was intending to leave a message for Andrew Wells," he says, watching the writing. He doesn't remember that, but then he hadn't been in a particularly talkative mood in his last visit to the cells.

"A friend suggested I speak to him."