𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐀𝐍!

Kylo sighed deeply and looked at his mother. “You think so?”

“It wasn’t flaunting as much as it was just a warning to leave me alone.” He retorted. Kylo kept swinging before clipping the lightsaber back on his belt. The woman’s voice was so eerily familiar to him, it sent a chill down his spine. He turned just slightly and looked at the woman, causing his suspicions to be confirmed. It was his mother.

Sunset had found crates and stacked them atop each other to reach what she was looking. “Got a better way for me do it them?”

“Don’t I look like I do?” Gwen let out a small, “Hmph.” Soon after her comment before laughing at the other. “Nah, I won’t really tattoo you, don’t worry. Your skin is safe for another day.”

a small gasp leaves jaina’s lips upon seeing the woman’s face, her UNCANNY appearance leaving her at a loss for words. she looked like LEIA ORGANA — what she used to look like, at least— which left the jedi even more baffled by the situation. she was sure she must’ve looked like a fool, gawking wide-mouthed at the stranger. 

“ evidently yes. ” the girl mutters uncomfortably, “ i’m sorry. you just look like somebody i KNOW. ”

and a     FOOL     indeed, for the befuddlement that evidently adjusts against typically neutral features brings about more than she bargains for. it is     almost foreseeable,     as it appears she receives more looks and stares than ever before. although, it is not until her true reasoning emerges that she ultimately nods in unmitigated comprehension.

“life is al-always more di-difficult when yo-you’re PASSIONATE ab-about something! but, if y-you put a sm-smile on—- it he-helps!” 

if only that were TRUE.     ❝   Easier said than done.   ❞

     “Your hair is rather lovely– how do you       get it to stay like that?”

“Are you okay?”

❝   Basic human emotions are not my strong suit.   ❞

Tinker Fairies always knew what they were doing when it came to reassembling things. Tinkerbell especially. She had been given an unfamiliar gadget by the woman, but she knew she could figure it out in no time. Looking up, a blonde eyebrow raised, her eyes replied, Why wouldn’t I? I’m the best around.

she discerns the other's expression with routine ease, evident by the way in which she reciprocates with the raise of a single brow.   ❝   If you know what you're doing, prove me wrong.   ❞

Just because Kylo was away from the First Order and Snoke, doesn’t mean he’ll slack on his training. He swung his lightsaber like he was killing an enemy. He felt a presence behind him and used the force to throw an empty wooden crate in their general direction, not caring if it hit them or not. “Sneaking up behind me is a very bad idea.”

a     lightsaber,     decorated in a glaring crimson hue, one of blatant malevolence. she knows of its origin, what it provides in its destructive wake. it brings forth a slight chill to her core, WRATH pulsing through her veins. she knows not of the man in particular, perhaps, but it is his overall actions that she ultimately remains, defiant in her stance.

❝   I cut my hand by mistake.   ❞

❝   Things that MATTER are not easy.   ❞

❝   You’re standing on my toes.   ❞

「 ♚ 」“i can handle a corpse just fine. it’s not so bad once you get used to the smell.”