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Snoke is dead. In order to complete his training, to become his master, he had to defeat his master. Still, it's becoming rapidly clear that the more time he spends with Rey that the master he has to defeat isn't Snoke, it isn't his uncle and it's not even the entire Rebellion. He can crush them all under his bootheel without so much as a thought. They aren't his weakness.

She is his weakness. She's agreed to come with him and had taken his hand but convincing Rey to do anything she doesn't want to do is next to impossible. Even though Snoke had claimed their bond had been his doing it still hasn't been undone with his death and there are times when he gets flashes of her mind, glimpses of intimate moments he shouldn't have. He wonders what she gets from him.

He'd taken a fighter off the deck of the flagship and Rey had come along. He hadn't had a destination in mind, exactly, and settles for a moon a short distance away from the Rebel Base on Crait. It's not ideal but it is isolated and a place where they can make camp and remain for a little while.

He's fairly good in forested areas like this moon which is for the best; Rey is from Jakku where there's nothing but desert.

"We need to make camp and decide what we're doing."

Date: 2018-01-10 06:44 am (UTC)
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Convinced that he is either making fun of her again or saying it to get a rise out of her, or both, she merely rolls her eyes at him before making her way to the cave.

At the entrance, she very nearly loses her nerve, but continues inside and takes you press before turning towards him.

"What would be the best way to do this?" She eyes him critically, doing her best not to imagine what those kinds of rituals might be like with someone like him. Someone tall, and broad, with that voice.

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