[She disappears behind the door, and — that’s actually fine. It gives him the opportunity to settle in like he normally does, as if she weren’t there at all. He scoots backwards and turns his back to the door—
But he knows that she is in there. He’d asked her to stay for a reason, after all. So after only a moment, he flips himself over to face the door to wait and see what would happen next. Kylo Ren’s arms have wrapped themselves around a pillow which cushions his head and threatens to pull him into slumber.
Or it might have, if he wasnt so aware of another person in the room, sharing his space and his possessions — he frowns a little, at that. He was never much in the business of sharing, but until he gave it serious thought, the concept hadn’t nevessarily bothered him. Why was that?
Stress level: circular thinking about mundane self discovery.]
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But he knows that she is in there. He’d asked her to stay for a reason, after all. So after only a moment, he flips himself over to face the door to wait and see what would happen next. Kylo Ren’s arms have wrapped themselves around a pillow which cushions his head and threatens to pull him into slumber.
Or it might have, if he wasnt so aware of another person in the room, sharing his space and his possessions — he frowns a little, at that. He was never much in the business of sharing, but until he gave it serious thought, the concept hadn’t nevessarily bothered him. Why was that?
Stress level: circular thinking about mundane self discovery.]