[ their eyes meet again, and in the light of the twin suns marta can make out the different flecks of green in his eyes, the way his throat works around all the things he isn't saying. ]
At least it's offered.
[ perhaps not the most comforting of sentiments, but it's certainly the most optimistic of outlooks while still being wholly grounded in realism. however grim.
but from the sounds of things, kovacs has had more than his share of grim, and marta isn't looking to spend the rest of this heat feeling down if she can help it. ]
Come on. Am I going to be riding alone? Your poor horse looks bored.
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At least it's offered.
[ perhaps not the most comforting of sentiments, but it's certainly the most optimistic of outlooks while still being wholly grounded in realism. however grim.
but from the sounds of things, kovacs has had more than his share of grim, and marta isn't looking to spend the rest of this heat feeling down if she can help it. ]
Come on. Am I going to be riding alone? Your poor horse looks bored.