Kigan Starborn (
kigan_starborn) wrote2008-02-23 08:58 pm
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At the hospital
Kigan: *hugging Cureall*
Cureall: *snuggles close*
Kigan: I love you.
Cureall: *kisses* Love you.
Kigan: *rocks gently on his feet after the kiss* She's going to be alright.
Cureall: I hope so. *fits her head under his chin.*
Kigan: *holds her close, sending comfort and reassurance*
Cureall: *purrs softly*
Kigan: *looks at the big chair in the room* You should try and get some rest.
Cureall: But Oriana, she needs me! She'll think she's alone. *can be easily pushed*
Kigan: You're not leaving her, and I'll be awake. *gently tries to steer her toward the chair*
Cureall: *plods over to the chair* You sure she won't be alone? *clutches him*
Kigan: *pauses to hold her close again, projecting reassurance.* We're here in the room. And I can still feel her.
Cureall:*sighs and cuddles as she finally sits down* Promise to wake me if something changes?
Kigan: *settles on the arm of the chair* I promise.
Cureall: *smiles and powers down her optics* I will try then. *shutters them* I doubt...I...*purrs to sleep*
Cureall: *snuggles close*
Kigan: I love you.
Cureall: *kisses* Love you.
Kigan: *rocks gently on his feet after the kiss* She's going to be alright.
Cureall: I hope so. *fits her head under his chin.*
Kigan: *holds her close, sending comfort and reassurance*
Cureall: *purrs softly*
Kigan: *looks at the big chair in the room* You should try and get some rest.
Cureall: But Oriana, she needs me! She'll think she's alone. *can be easily pushed*
Kigan: You're not leaving her, and I'll be awake. *gently tries to steer her toward the chair*
Cureall: *plods over to the chair* You sure she won't be alone? *clutches him*
Kigan: *pauses to hold her close again, projecting reassurance.* We're here in the room. And I can still feel her.
Cureall:*sighs and cuddles as she finally sits down* Promise to wake me if something changes?
Kigan: *settles on the arm of the chair* I promise.
Cureall: *smiles and powers down her optics* I will try then. *shutters them* I doubt...I...*purrs to sleep*
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After requesting Cureall's whereabouts from the Transformer-city, receiving them, and thanking him for such, she beckons her companion to follow, hands outstretched to help him, should he stumble.
After a somewhat long but uneventful walk (well, there are a few bogglers, but never mind that), Auspex leads the Teletraan to one of the offshoots off the main medbay.
Here, they find Kigan, a recharging Cureall, and the patient in question, Oriana Pax.*
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Then he frowns as the mech turns his head and looks at him. "You're not a Transformer. Not anymore than I am."
Teletraan gives him a bewildered look and then looks at Auspex.
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*Auspex nods greeting to Kigan, glancing pensively at Teletraan as the former makes his observation, and the latter balks*
It's... very complicated, Kigan. This is Teletraan - Oriana's host computer. He... somehow has the rudimentary workings of a spark, pieced together from slivers of others... I can't understand how it works, but I can sense him, if faintly. *Confusion, but acceptance - Primus does strange things at times - color her thoughts*
He was worried for Oriana, and I saw the two of you leave the Nexus with her. I was going to see if she was all right, myself, so I brought him here.
How is she? And how is Cureall? *Her gaze wanders to her recharging friend, nearby, with gentle concern*
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When she sees Auspex her eyes brighten to full power. "Sister Auspex? What is happening? Is Oriana alright?"
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Teletraan's noticed the pod, and his optics widen as he wobbles again, concern nearly knocking him for a loop.
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And Oriana sighs and starts sparking with all sorts of emotions... most of which could easily sum up to 'DADDY'. Her pain has faded, and the familiar environment has her relaxed and fully resting.
Teletraan responds gently and patiently, a very slight smile on his face as he works to rebuild the light matrix.
Kigan's just standing there with his arms around Cureall, his wonder at the emotional exchange clear on his face.
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*She watches Teletraan, still struggling to understand how he acquired this bit of the Prima's spark, and why he is a creator-figure to her, though she existed before him. It is a such a strange concept, this sparked- and re-sparked-from-another-spark. But she can't deny the sentiments between them, here. She smiles faintly, seeing their relief at finding each other.*
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Teletraain blinks and looks down at himself with bewilderment, internally asking Oriana what's wrong and finding himself confused by her inability to reply.
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She is overwhelmed. The stress of her time without you has built... the difficulty of trying to understand what had happened to you, what was happening to her. She will be all right, but she needs a bit of time to express a somewhat complicated jumble of emotions.
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Kigan frowns, then firmly projects comfort and reassurance to all the other people in the room.
Teletraan's optics go wide.
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"It's called family," says Kigan, walking over to go to one knee next to them and smiling slightly as he continues to gently project the calm and reassurance. "'God puts the solitary in families'."
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"It's alright," says Kigan soothingly, waiting for the femmes to lead the way. His mouth is turned up in a slight smile at the feelings that are coming from Oriana now. The young femme is very close to waking, and the knowledge that she just acquired from Teletraan has taken a great load off her mind.
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*She senses Oriana's distress is much relieved* What did you tell her, if I may ask? I'd still like to understand a little more of how this works.
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*Auspex nods quietly* Don't drain yourself too much. If her body is stable now, we can watch her.
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