Oh no, nonfiction, actually. Dry, policy shit that nobody really wants to read.

[ He waved a hand. No need for the guy to realize he was a bestseller, or anything. At least not right now, not while he was drunk and stumbling. The poor guy needed a good cup of coffee, some asprin, and something to eat. ]

Tell me about your books? I bet they're better than the adoring public knows. Sometimes the subtext is hard to pick up on.

[ Christ knows his was littered with it that nobody ever picked up on. ]