[ There hasn't been a moment when he isn't in her head, kept at a careful distance but still ever present, a dull flutter behind her eyelids, at her temple. Kylo keeps his thoughts just as guarded, constantly on alert of her presence and entirely capable of holding her at bay but still, Rey very privately finds herself growing used to it, to him. Not that she'd ever admit it, catching that hint of dry humor in his mental voice with some genuine surprise, feeling herself relax minutely. Never enough drop her guard. ]
You know I'm not going to tell you that.
[ And she isn't overly fond of the scavenger joke, either, but her reply lacks any malice or even ill will, tentatively feeling around his thoughts, catching the faintest glimpse of his environment. He's with his comrades ( if Kylo Ren considers anyone a comrade to begin with ) and he's keeping himself in check behind that helmet like always, still preferring him without, though she supposed it hardly matters when they're not face to face.
It might be just to grate at him a little, her own physical posture alert, if only to stay cautious of the surrounding populace, she adds with her own hint of humor, a healthy dose of sarcasm: ] —didn't miss me, did you?
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You know I'm not going to tell you that.
[ And she isn't overly fond of the scavenger joke, either, but her reply lacks any malice or even ill will, tentatively feeling around his thoughts, catching the faintest glimpse of his environment. He's with his comrades ( if Kylo Ren considers anyone a comrade to begin with ) and he's keeping himself in check behind that helmet like always, still preferring him without, though she supposed it hardly matters when they're not face to face.
It might be just to grate at him a little, her own physical posture alert, if only to stay cautious of the surrounding populace, she adds with her own hint of humor, a healthy dose of sarcasm: ] —didn't miss me, did you?