[He offers that concession, one word for all her proclamations. She'd misinterpreted his lesson, then -- she was always meant to be alone with him as far as he was concerned. They only ever needed one another.
But her interpretation didn't matter now. He had managed to capture her, and he made it clear that he wasn't going allow her to kill herself. She could find a way to enjoy his company, or she could be miserable until he was no longer around to keep her breathing. It didn't matter to him one way or another now.
Once he is in front of her at the edge of the bed again, he continues forth until he broaches her personal space -- no matter where she seeks refuge or how she pushes at him, he advances until he has her cornered.]
But you're not alone, Rey. You won't die before I do. And I won't die so long as you live.
this sentence is your last stop before non-conlandia
[He offers that concession, one word for all her proclamations. She'd misinterpreted his lesson, then -- she was always meant to be alone with him as far as he was concerned. They only ever needed one another.
But her interpretation didn't matter now. He had managed to capture her, and he made it clear that he wasn't going allow her to kill herself. She could find a way to enjoy his company, or she could be miserable until he was no longer around to keep her breathing. It didn't matter to him one way or another now.
Once he is in front of her at the edge of the bed again, he continues forth until he broaches her personal space -- no matter where she seeks refuge or how she pushes at him, he advances until he has her cornered.]
But you're not alone, Rey. You won't die before I do. And I won't die so long as you live.
[His smile is a small and cruel thing.]
It's just us now.