[ Yes. A hundred, a thousand, a million little things she wanted to ask him. She wasn't sure what would be the most satisfying outcome, to scream at him, to fight with him, to grab him, or to just let him go. ]
No.
[ It's a big rig. They'll be able to avoid each other. ]
[ He types out, slowly. When he's finished he hefts the communicator in his hand for a few moments, breathing deeply.
With a roar of anger, Kylo throws the device against the wall. The screen shatters with a crunch but he'd give anything to have his lightsaber to take to it. ]
no subject
No.
[ It's a big rig. They'll be able to avoid each other. ]
no subject
[ He types out, slowly. When he's finished he hefts the communicator in his hand for a few moments, breathing deeply.
With a roar of anger, Kylo throws the device against the wall. The screen shatters with a crunch but he'd give anything to have his lightsaber to take to it. ]