[ it's not like kovacs would consider himself the friend-making type, and even now, about three months into his stay on this station, he wouldn't necessarily classify any of his relationships with the people on this station as "friends". though, if anyone were to perceive the way he spends his time, they'd probably think differently.
would he consider himself friends with the doctor? maybe. maybe not. it's definitely high tolerance. ]
You called me.
[ of course when clara snaps at him, he's going to point out the obvious, his own lips pursing out knowingly as she starts to walk away. he watches her, not even moving himself as she all too quickly turns back, his raised brow indicting he was already expecting it.
with her question, his lips quirk up into a helpless smile, sly as it is.
without a word, his eyes still on her, he takes slow steps to walk around to her side with the unbroken arm, his own hanging loose before almost subtly reaching out with splayed fingers, like a silent offer for her to take his hand. ]
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would he consider himself friends with the doctor? maybe. maybe not. it's definitely high tolerance. ]
You called me.
[ of course when clara snaps at him, he's going to point out the obvious, his own lips pursing out knowingly as she starts to walk away. he watches her, not even moving himself as she all too quickly turns back, his raised brow indicting he was already expecting it.
with her question, his lips quirk up into a helpless smile, sly as it is.
without a word, his eyes still on her, he takes slow steps to walk around to her side with the unbroken arm, his own hanging loose before almost subtly reaching out with splayed fingers, like a silent offer for her to take his hand. ]
I'll make sure you don't trip on the way.