[ kira is pretty high on the list of predators that should best be left alone while they're sleeping. her startle response involves, in this case, throwing one hand out to pin him against the wall with the force like he's on the rack ready to be flayed alive. her eyes are wide and bright and fearful, rather than furious.
it takes several moments for her to come to the rest of the way, to ease back into full consciousness, and to recognize that it is ben who has stirred her, and not — ah. she releases her grip and lets him sink back to the bed.
hastily, she draws herself up out of it. a little too hastily. ]
Good. You're awake.
[ she doesn't sound like she thinks it's good. she reaches up to touch the collar of her tunic. how long had she slept? she can feel the weight of her lightsaber on her belt, and she hadn't carried his blaster on her anymore, so he couldn't be armed yet. could he? she watches him warily all the same. ]
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it takes several moments for her to come to the rest of the way, to ease back into full consciousness, and to recognize that it is ben who has stirred her, and not — ah. she releases her grip and lets him sink back to the bed.
hastily, she draws herself up out of it. a little too hastily. ]
Good. You're awake.
[ she doesn't sound like she thinks it's good. she reaches up to touch the collar of her tunic. how long had she slept? she can feel the weight of her lightsaber on her belt, and she hadn't carried his blaster on her anymore, so he couldn't be armed yet. could he? she watches him warily all the same. ]
We can continue.