[Fortunately for Poe, it appears that Kylo is otherwise unfortunately engaged. His usual battle attire has been forcibly abandoned for something much more venue appropriate, much to his chagrin judging by the scowl he wears on his face (deeper than usual). The cape element hasn't disappeared, but rather than a battle worn tunic, he can be found in a pressed suit with chrome accents and tall boots.
He is ignoring his attendant, who has clearly gotten a bit out of control with their drinking habits. And it appears to just be the one man, no armed guard or anything else. Kylo Ren himself looks incredibly bored, enough to be neurotically tapping his half-empty glass of -- whatever it was.
That's when the loud BANG of the canon rattles the terrace, signaling the start of the next race. Several people clear out from around him to go watch, leaving him mostly alone with a space version of a blackjack table.
He has not had enough to drink for this nonsense.]
damn straight
He is ignoring his attendant, who has clearly gotten a bit out of control with their drinking habits. And it appears to just be the one man, no armed guard or anything else. Kylo Ren himself looks incredibly bored, enough to be neurotically tapping his half-empty glass of -- whatever it was.
That's when the loud BANG of the canon rattles the terrace, signaling the start of the next race. Several people clear out from around him to go watch, leaving him mostly alone with a space version of a blackjack table.
He has not had enough to drink for this nonsense.]