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Mathematical
" I've the terrible feeling you're going to start talking once again. "
Edge of world by 兰博 ERIC
”Forgive me for intruding on your work Dr. Gottlieb.”
Mako stands a good distance from the scientist’s side of the lab, allowing him his space.
" I always prefer your interruptions to Newtons. " He says this softly enough, pencil sitting inches above the paper as he turns in his chair to face her. " Is there something you needed, Miss Mori? "
[ He’s very efficiently ignoring everything else going on at the moment, lost in the numbers. ]
[She’s got coffee for the both of them, he’s going to need take a break eventually, he’s been at it for hours.] ”Hermann?”
[ The first thing he does is 'shh' her loudly, hand coming slowly to a stop as the slight interruption does just what it was supposed to, pulling his mind away from the black and chalk and back to the damp of the room and the scent of coffee. ]
" I do hope that coffee is for me. "
[ He's very efficiently ignoring everything else going on at the moment, lost in the numbers. ]
[ for a moment, there’s a bitter reply on his tongue but he thinks better of it. instead, he offers a tired smile and moves to pick up the book , bending stiffly with the ache of his back. ] “no rest for a pilot, retired or otherwise. can’t shake sleep as quickly as they need me to.”
[ And he's thankful for that, really he is, he doesn't need more than one sarcastic man making bitter comments to him during the day. Not to mention, having Yancy help pick up the books rather the slow bend of his knees and gather. So with a deep breath Hermann shifts his weight from one foot to the other as he slowly lowers himself to his knees so he can help with the pick up. ]
" Apologies, Mr. Beckett. I'm not fully awake yet either. "
"—Shit, sorry…" [ in no way, shape, or form is he completely awake yet. ]
" Perhaps you should wait until you're fully awake before you begin stumbling about the halls of the shatterdome. " [ What he won't say is that It's lucky that You knocked his book from his hand rather than Newton. ]
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Newt is quiet a long moment, staring hard at Hermann from his up close and personal vantage point. It’s like he’s daring him to do something, say something, but not telling him exactly what that something is. “I dunno Herm, what does it look like?”
He's actually at a loss for words. He's used to yelling and throwing pointless things, he's used to the swearing in German and Latin, but this is something he still doesn't know how to respond to. So he pinches his brows together and points his left foot just enough to put his weight on it instead of Newtons arms.
" Looks like you're being an idiot. Put me down this instant! "
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At first he notices that there’s no pain in his leg, perhaps purely because Newton has lifted him almost completely off of it and shoved him against the wall. It seems to take longer than usual for this to register to him, his heart beginning to pound just a bit harder and his face turning a dark red rather quickly now that he notes the way their bodies are pressed together.
” My— My god Newton what on earth are you doing? “
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There are those footsteps again, really he had just told Newton to leave and he comes right back in minutes later? Irritating.
" I do not have time for your incessant, useless, pra-- "
" -- Oh. My apologies, I had thought you were Newton. "