Galvatron holds Scourge as he goes limp, and while the physical temperature has dropped, there's a very different kind of warmth still radiating from the warlord's spark - Scourge is well and truly inside Galvatron's aura radius, and the sense of raw power that's being broadcast around him is, as always, breathtaking. Something has come into this place that isn't the quiet-spoken, cat-footed concern of Auspex and her God; something that isn't going to ask him for answers or remind him of his sufferings, something that simply is, a passion so fierce it verges on madness, a pure will to live and fight and die and live again as many times as it takes and love every moment of it. It's something Scourge's entire universe probably barely even remembers, but here, it still exists and it's come to find him, if he can accept it.
Galvatron holds him close; and watches Auspex, unspeaking, waiting for her to answer...
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Date: 2007-01-12 01:58 am (UTC)Galvatron holds him close; and watches Auspex, unspeaking, waiting for her to answer...