[ marta appreciates your caution, doctor — or rather she would, and on behalf of everyone on the station too, if she knew anything at all about what was involved.
hearing about an incident on the train has her nodding knowingly. she offers him a sympathetic smile and a pat to his hand. ]
Unfortunately, [ she hums. she takes comfort in the apparent fact he'd already been seen, and resists the urge to check on him herself. instead, she reaches over and tries to fluff up a pillow for him. ]
We've learned some tricks along the way. Painkillers, for one. [ she arches a brow at him. ] Ice cream sundaes, too.
no subject
hearing about an incident on the train has her nodding knowingly. she offers him a sympathetic smile and a pat to his hand. ]
Unfortunately, [ she hums. she takes comfort in the apparent fact he'd already been seen, and resists the urge to check on him herself. instead, she reaches over and tries to fluff up a pillow for him. ]
We've learned some tricks along the way. Painkillers, for one. [ she arches a brow at him. ] Ice cream sundaes, too.
no subject
But he does like the attention Marta gives him, liking attention at all, and straightens a little (as best he can) while she tends to his pillows. ]
Oh, well, I do like ice cream sundaes. No one ever told me about the ice cream sundaes. Does that mean I can request one?
[ Painkillers are kind of a nah from him dawg, especially if ice cream sundaes exist. ]