Anyway. 'Copied the computer out of the scout ship' feels big, big enough that Clark doesn't seem to react at first. It feels impressive, for starters, and then intriguing for seconds, curiousity sharpening then in his mismatched eyes, which seek out Bruce's. There are, anyway, limits to what he personally can get out of something so advanced.
Which didn't stop him from taking it back and landing it on the top of an Arctic mountain, with polar bears for neighbors.
He occupies the next pause by taking up Bruce's other hand in a tangle with his own. No escape now.
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Anyway. 'Copied the computer out of the scout ship' feels big, big enough that Clark doesn't seem to react at first. It feels impressive, for starters, and then intriguing for seconds, curiousity sharpening then in his mismatched eyes, which seek out Bruce's. There are, anyway, limits to what he personally can get out of something so advanced.
Which didn't stop him from taking it back and landing it on the top of an Arctic mountain, with polar bears for neighbors.
He occupies the next pause by taking up Bruce's other hand in a tangle with his own. No escape now.
"Like what?"