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*the priestess is attempting to study, but she feels restless, somehow. Primus seems to be telling her that she's waiting for someone, or something... but is no more specific than that, no matter how much she questions him.*

*She sighs a bit, setting her work aside for the moment; she's made little progress, anyway. She centers herself on Primus, attempting to reduce this feeling of distraction.*

Date: 2008-05-05 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
Scourge's head jerks up, worry in his optics. "But...I mean, you talk to me, right?" He must be reading her wrong, she can't have meant that she'll leave. He doesn't have anyone else he can speak freely to.

Date: 2008-05-06 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
She'll get another small smile for that. "You're the only one I can talk to; I don't think I'll stop coming until you tell me to." Really, he can keep it in most days. But letting all his pain out to someone feels really good.

Date: 2008-05-08 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
Scourge pauses to purse his lips in thought, trying to call back any useful memories he's been trying to forget. "Not...well, nothing huge. I think some of the Autobots are starting to warm up to me, they have a thing for pathetic creatures."

Date: 2008-05-09 02:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
"Support? Nah, I wouldn't go that far." But her praise makes him smile shyly. "They just don't complain about having me around."

Date: 2008-05-11 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
"Everyone's still used to fighting a war, I guess." Scourge shrugs. He's starting to uncurl a bit more, feeling freer about his language. "But sometimes we...well, sometimes it's nice."

Date: 2008-05-11 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
A slight snort. "They all look down on me, Auspex. Faction just means the Decepticons do nastier things than the Autobots."

Date: 2008-05-16 02:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
"It's..." Scourge turns his face aside and drops her hands, letting himself lean on the doorpost of the temple. "People don't respect you for surviving. Don't begrudge me that I did, but don't think it's something worthy of praise."

Date: 2008-05-17 04:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
It takes a bit of self-control, but Scourge manages to keep looking her in the face, and even to smile a bit. "Yeah. I'm gettin' there. And..."

He looks upwards again, his wings first curling in and then folding back out again. "And it's better. I know it's better. It's just getting everyone else to get that that's the problem."

Date: 2008-05-22 02:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
"I still think you're bein' a little overoptimistic. I'm still clinging to Cyclonus, y'know. Not as much, but I am." The shy smile manages to linger, if only for her sake. It took a long time to remember how to smile.

Date: 2008-05-23 07:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
"Cyclonus won't. He can't, really. He..." Scourge curls one arm in protectively--but it may be noteworthy that it isn't the arm on Auspex's side of his body. "He's already kicked me out a few times. I know he wants to help, but between me and the Decepticons he has to pick the Decepticons. Taking care of the both of us full time's wearing him out. When I left today, I was trying to just get out of his wiring for a few days."

Date: 2008-05-24 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
Scourge very delicately takes her wrist and guides her hand so it's lying on his shoulder. "It's all right," he answers softly. "I'm better. I can deal with it if you don't move too suddenly."

He doesn't want her upset because of him.

Date: 2008-05-25 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] corruptedhope.livejournal.com
"I don't think it's ever really going to be solved, Auspex. It's just me getting better at coping." He doesn't even flinch as she pats his shoulder, although it's apparent he wouldn't be able to do it if she touched him without warning. "I don't mind, really. You can touch."

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