KYLO REN.

Pitiful creature.

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[Casting a sad, pitiful look up at her. Silently pleading.]

[A moment lapses, quiet contemplation.] Mm. No. Once more.

Filthy creatures, all of you.

<— is laying facedown on the floor

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ — ⋆ ˚₊ ⋆ ☽ ⋆ ₊˚ ⋆ — ⠀ ⠀⠀ — ⋆ ⊱ -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ⊰ ⋆ — ⠀ #𝐀𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 ♡ || ↻ ⠀

[Not a breath later, Kylo snatches him in by the waist, Dameron’s back flush to his front. Warm, close. Closer.] Comfortable?

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It is not a ‘no’.

Mm. Since you asked so sweetly…

Dameron. You want something.

What has Eve done now.

Legs: spread Scowl: activated

[Lap: empty.]

i’m not like you (i’m worse)

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The horrors persist, but so do I.