#sclitude

Eyes drift closed as Kylo stands, hands meet together in front of him upon the large ship, watching the drones from the glass that separates them as they work upon his personal TIE. He draws a breath, finding the peace that scatters and dances around inside of him as he slowly let's his gaze drift open. The bout of anger that tickled at his spine, that caused the air to cackle around him, fizzled out. Nothing more than hot embers to a dying fire. He turns upon his heel, spine straight, eyes dark and trained on the man that enters. Kylo had felt Kuruk move through the Force. There's a small smile that isn't shown upon his features. After all, Kylo never lets the knights see his emotions, after all. At least, none that are not Aiya. "Tell me, Kuruk." He pauses, keeping his hands crossed in front of him, his posture in check. His voice void of all emotion. "If we were to set to battle by morning, would you be battle ready?"

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when cal finally gets free from the first order, and begins practicing under the tutelage of ahsoka, he finds he trains better at night, insisting the best hours for form-play are only after midnight. she has no idea when he manages to find the time to sleep and to be honest, neither does he. he mostly just naps at random times.

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[from cal’s future and kuruk’s past]