#threadisms

    “i don’t suppose you would know anything about this place??” it wouldn’t hurt to ask others around town despite always getting the same response. at least he was actually trying to figure things out, unlike most others. kylo could hardly just sit around and do nothing. that would frustrate him to no end. “no one seems to. i figure someone has to.”

     “i think you should come with me.”

    he really shouldn’t have been surprised that she would wind up in this town as well. it seemed that people were pulled randomly from just about anywhere. luck would, unfortunately, have it that rey would pop up here as well. there was a bitter sweetness about it, he supposed. if she was here, then that meant she was no longer useful to the resistance. yet, it also meant that he had to once again deal with her. it wasn’t something that kylo wanted to do, not after his second defeat by her hands. after what he had offered to her, only to be turned down, kylo was more than a little furious about it. even if the offer had only been to use her power and take it away from the resistance. it still infuriated him to have been shut down so fast, and to once more lose the lightsaber that so rightfully belonged to him. 

    kylo is tense as he eyes rey, hand itching to reach for the lightsaber still attached to his side. sure, he had adapted to the fashion in this town ( black jeans, black t-shirt, and black leather jacket ), but he would never willingly let his weapon out of sight. especially not if resistance members were going to start appearing. “i suggest you give me the information on the new base for the resistance, or this won’t end well for you.” and that was only assuming she hadn’t been pulled from before learning the whereabouts of the new base. “we both know there’s not enough of you left. i will wipe everyone out.”