[ Noh-Varr nods. What to do with oneself when purpose is gone? Finding your own purpose, when you've never had to before, can be daunting. Gently, he reaches over and covers Pilot's hand with his own. ]
Then talk to me. [ Saying it out loud, to another, will if anything help Pilot get his own thoughts in order. ] What are you confused about?
[Pilot has to get his thoughts in order. But it's hard - hwo does he talk about himself with any meaningful weight? His words are a bit halting, even if he gives Noh-Varr's hand a grateful squeeze.]
He does not know how to continue like... this. As an individual who is not a part of the unit or the community. Not like it was at home, where everyone.... everyone knew what was expected and we were happy to live our lives.
[He trails off.]
He did not have time to think about it on Ajna and he had a mission; a purpose. And he has allowed himself to slip here, to indulge - and - he is not sure.
[ He can sympathize with Pilot's plight. It's hard to know your place, only to lose that stability and everything it means--mourning the future you could have had. Pilot may have volunteered to join the CDC, that doesn't make the transition any easier, especially when what he would have expected given his sheltered upbringing couldn't match up to what he got. Pilot's last comment, ever subtle, almost makes him smile, but he quells it out of respect for his friend. ]
Do you find yourself enjoying it? Self-expression.
[ It's how he interprets the hesitation, at least. The Kree don't discourage individuality, so long as the individual in question maintains a stoic exterior and falls in when asked to do so. In that regard, Noh-Varr was never a very good member of his race. ]
It isn't bad, you know. It's possible to be your own person and devote yourself to others.
[Pilot frowns and tilts his head back to glance up at the sky and then over at Noh-Varr again. He eyes his friend for a moment and then slowly leans against him with a low, exasperated hum.]
He feels guilty for wanting to enjoy it. He doesn't - it's not right, is it? That he should be able to indulge himself just for himself?
You mystify me. [ He shakes his head. ] Why worship a being of pure love and acceptance, and then give yourself a hundred rules outlining why and how said being would no longer love and accept you?
[ He puts an arm around Pilot's shoulders, giving the other man what he believes is an encouraging squeeze. ] Pilot, if Yuni is as all-knowing as you say she is, and we are all her children, then she will love you even if you became your own person.
[That doesn't go all the way toward reassuring PIlot, but he does feel a little better. Especially when Noh-Varr gives him a little hug. He curls in against Noh-Varr's side with a little sigh.]
[ He tucks his chin against the curve of Pilot's crest, drumming two fingers on the Iotian's angled shoulder. ]
I can't make it feel right for you, Pilot. I can't make you believe what I believe, which is that the whole is richer by the differences of its individual members. That is the Kree way, and it's why we pursue genetic diversity so much.
[ He shrugs. ]
How far you decide to go outside of what you've been taught is up to you.
[Pilot's very quiet, but he's glad of Noh-Varr's closeness and the feeling of having another body next to his. It's something that's been missing since he left home - he tends to be very touchy-feely. And humans - humans aren't.]
[ Noh-Varr watches the point fly about a hundred miles over Pilot's head, then figures his friend just isn't ready for further discussion on the topic. It took a long, long time before Noh-Varr was willing to question the Kree empire, and still to this day he has difficulty maintaining seditious thoughts. ]
Stay with me for a while, Pilot. I'll keep you company, if you'd like.
[Pilot curls a bit closer, breathing even and deep. He doesn't know how to deal with all of this. Not yet. So he settles for being close to someone he trusts.]
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Then talk to me. [ Saying it out loud, to another, will if anything help Pilot get his own thoughts in order. ] What are you confused about?
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He does not know how to continue like... this. As an individual who is not a part of the unit or the community. Not like it was at home, where everyone.... everyone knew what was expected and we were happy to live our lives.
[He trails off.]
He did not have time to think about it on Ajna and he had a mission; a purpose. And he has allowed himself to slip here, to indulge - and - he is not sure.
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Do you find yourself enjoying it? Self-expression.
[ It's how he interprets the hesitation, at least. The Kree don't discourage individuality, so long as the individual in question maintains a stoic exterior and falls in when asked to do so. In that regard, Noh-Varr was never a very good member of his race. ]
It isn't bad, you know. It's possible to be your own person and devote yourself to others.
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[Pilot frowns and tilts his head back to glance up at the sky and then over at Noh-Varr again. He eyes his friend for a moment and then slowly leans against him with a low, exasperated hum.]
He feels guilty for wanting to enjoy it. He doesn't - it's not right, is it? That he should be able to indulge himself just for himself?
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You mystify me. [ He shakes his head. ] Why worship a being of pure love and acceptance, and then give yourself a hundred rules outlining why and how said being would no longer love and accept you?
[ He puts an arm around Pilot's shoulders, giving the other man what he believes is an encouraging squeeze. ] Pilot, if Yuni is as all-knowing as you say she is, and we are all her children, then she will love you even if you became your own person.
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It still doesn't feel right.
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I can't make it feel right for you, Pilot. I can't make you believe what I believe, which is that the whole is richer by the differences of its individual members. That is the Kree way, and it's why we pursue genetic diversity so much.
[ He shrugs. ]
How far you decide to go outside of what you've been taught is up to you.
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He'll adapt.
[His voice is soft.]
It's what the community wants of him.
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Stay with me for a while, Pilot. I'll keep you company, if you'd like.
[ It's the only sure thing he can offer. ]
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[Pilot curls a bit closer, breathing even and deep. He doesn't know how to deal with all of this. Not yet. So he settles for being close to someone he trusts.]