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Kigan: *wakes with a start* Cureall, when were you supposed to work? *worried
Cureall: *optics flicker* Mmm? Third shift tonight, why? *checks her chronometer*
Kigan: You slept a long time... so did I. *surprised, he hasn't slept since the long sleep*
Cureall: This one does not sleep well on her off times. *finishes the check* We have a few more hours.
Kigan: *sighs with relief* Did you sleep well now?
Cureall: *purrs and snuggles closer* Yes. Very much so.
Kigan: *smiles down at her and kisses her on the forehead, holding her close* I'm glad
Cureall: *leans into the kiss and sighs as she snuggles her head under his chin*
Kigan: *feels a crick in his neck from the couch arm and absently makes it go away* Someday?
Cureall: *blinks and tries to connect it* Yes, just a little longer, but someday.
Kigan: *grins at the ceiling, feeling very happy and sharing it a little bit*
Cureall: *is happy as well and comfortable* *leans up and gives him a soft kiss*
Kigan: *smiles and snuzzles, wanting to purr but not wanting to shift shape to do it*
Cureall: *giggles and lays back down on his chest**optics dim again as she begins to trace her finger over his chest. Writing words like, love, and friend and happy in Cybertronian*
Kigan: *carefully not touching her head too much, but resting his cheek on her as he stares into space and tries to make out the shapes. He can feel what they mean to her.*
Cureall: *sighs and begins to nod off again still tracing her patterns on him* You are wonderful...never thought I'd meet a friend like you.
Kigan: *very softly, almost a feeling more than a word* Beloved.
Cureall: *little tears forming in the corner of her eyes* Yes...yes you are. *is still really happy*
Kigan: You are, too. *gently strokes her back* I exsist for you.
Cureall: You...you... *hiccups* I don't deserve you. I'm bad, and imperfect thing. Made ugly and dumb. *little bit of her past with her more easily fitting in as soldier sisters she reverts to the behavior that protected her from one of them for a long time*
Kigan: That's not right. *gently projecting comfort and believing in her*
Cureall: *shoulders shake* I don't even know anymore what was right to begin with. *snuggles closer to him* But...you feel right at this moment. That is all that matters now.
Kigan: You are beautiful. Warm and loving. Worth loving.
Cureall: *is trying to believe him* *he loves her so he must be right* If you say so it must be true.
Kigan: Charlie and Rhea and Uzulee and Mada like you too and say that you're good.
Cureall: *nods* It must be true then yes.
Kigan: *so softly* Believe it. Please....
Cureall: *shyly* It is hard to... but...I shall do my best.
Kigan:*gentle kiss*
Cureall: *smiles and cuddles back into his chest*
Kigan: *humming softly. Not a song, but just he himself giving off a gentle sound of contentment*