Abra noticed his actions and wondered if she should tell him about the lock box - or if it would only make things worse if he knew that Massey would around in what was the future for him. Just seeing a mirage of her with station weirdness when she was young had been bad enough. She certainly couldn't tell him about the battle with the true knot. She glanced down at the table and sipped her coffee slowly.
"He uses the shine now. He has a better life on the station." Any life had to be better than no life at all. "Have you zip-zipped with him yet? You must have. It's good that we can talk about it here. The shine's useful, not just scary."