[Kylo Ren has no response for her rebuttal. Every word he wants to say in reply dies on his lips. The truth is simply too much for him to fight.
He says nothing at first. He barely moves except to turn his head slightly and watch her crawl for the bed. He does not even quite realize he is staring, with how knotted his chest still is.
Once she is comfortable, he seems to find his voice.]
How?
[How could she sleep at a time like this? The bond has shrunken some with the wall he has put up, but he can still feel the way his proximity makes her feel. Its different than the way he feels — but they’re cousins of each other for a certainty.
He would not be able to sleep. Not in the same room—not after what they had gone through.]
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He says nothing at first. He barely moves except to turn his head slightly and watch her crawl for the bed. He does not even quite realize he is staring, with how knotted his chest still is.
Once she is comfortable, he seems to find his voice.]
How?
[How could she sleep at a time like this? The bond has shrunken some with the wall he has put up, but he can still feel the way his proximity makes her feel. Its different than the way he feels — but they’re cousins of each other for a certainty.
He would not be able to sleep. Not in the same room—not after what they had gone through.]