[ some people have made it more of a complication with bringing in things like back-ups and cloning. but that's an entirely different sort of explanation that would prove to be more of a hassle than something kovacs cares to explain, especially when the technicality of it is far from his mind with the liquor in his belly and the entertainment of the view in front of him.
(he doesn't even think too hard about how that question would bring up a whole other subject altogether, the way his memories eventually won't be kept at all.)
he'd probably be more polite about now staring if marta wasn't looking right back at him, steering his eyes from her hips to the shift of her fingers into her hair, each new movement painting a new picture of the girl he thought he already had all figured out.
when the fire on the match descends along it, forgotten as he holds it, he nearly burns his fingers. ]
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[ some people have made it more of a complication with bringing in things like back-ups and cloning. but that's an entirely different sort of explanation that would prove to be more of a hassle than something kovacs cares to explain, especially when the technicality of it is far from his mind with the liquor in his belly and the entertainment of the view in front of him.
(he doesn't even think too hard about how that question would bring up a whole other subject altogether, the way his memories eventually won't be kept at all.)
he'd probably be more polite about now staring if marta wasn't looking right back at him, steering his eyes from her hips to the shift of her fingers into her hair, each new movement painting a new picture of the girl he thought he already had all figured out.
when the fire on the match descends along it, forgotten as he holds it, he nearly burns his fingers. ]
And what am I supposed to be feeling?