You arrive at The Perigee , a dimly lit bar built around a massive, functional refracting telescope. Naomi is already there, tracing a fingerprint on her martini glass. She’s wearing a simple black turtleneck—no jewelry except a tiny silver pulsar pendant.
You arrive at The Perigee , a dimly lit bar built around a massive, functional refracting telescope. Naomi is already there, tracing a fingerprint on her martini glass. She’s wearing a simple black turtleneck—no jewelry except a tiny silver pulsar pendant.