Scared of heights? [McCoy offers, approaching her with a quirked brow. He quickly recognized her from the briefing, hard to miss, really, the red hair stuck out like a sore thumb. It's an impression, albeit a superficial one, but with McCoy that's better than nothing.
Besides, the trepidation, he totally understands that. If this Sky Park was flying instead of simply floating in mid-air, he'd be in the same boat. Worse, eve. Because if there's one thing the doctor doesn't need right now, it's motion sickness. His head's already spinning from the whirlwind of a day they've been having, he doesn't need his old phobia coming back to haunt him.
The suspicion toward technology? He understands that too, to a certain extent.]
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Besides, the trepidation, he totally understands that. If this Sky Park was flying instead of simply floating in mid-air, he'd be in the same boat. Worse, eve. Because if there's one thing the doctor doesn't need right now, it's motion sickness. His head's already spinning from the whirlwind of a day they've been having, he doesn't need his old phobia coming back to haunt him.
The suspicion toward technology? He understands that too, to a certain extent.]