[He bends for her, more grateful than he would care to admit for the distraction. No, this was not what he had pictured either but— given the alternatives, it wasn’t so bad. Something in him gains more life, when she pays such attention to him. This is easy — this is familiar, though vastly preferable and more pleasant than anything the Supreme Leader had given to him.]
Forgive me, Rey.
[On her command, he corrects himself with ease in a deep and husky bass tone. To further comply her unspoken request, he unfolds his arms from behind his back and settles them at her hips.]
no subject
Forgive me, Rey.
[On her command, he corrects himself with ease in a deep and husky bass tone. To further comply her unspoken request, he unfolds his arms from behind his back and settles them at her hips.]
And thank you for the gift.