[He says that as if the alternative is any easier. In truth, Ren (in spite of how easily he's led forward, practiced patience and leaden steps) is more comfortable with fumbling attempts at the latter, rather than showing his own vulnerability, his imperfections where so few are already tolerated.
But he doesn't have the will to argue, not when they're already connected through the symbiote's rolling waves of lingering irritation and discomfort, claustrophobic enough to be oppressive. How much even he craves distraction from it.
So, for all his slightness, Ren follows Hux's insistent grip, settling down into plush cushions that brace beneath his weight without arguing. Silent. Patient. A stark contrast to the flickering, synaptic train of thought that snaps at the edge of his consciousness.]
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Date: 2016-09-30 08:48 am (UTC)But he doesn't have the will to argue, not when they're already connected through the symbiote's rolling waves of lingering irritation and discomfort, claustrophobic enough to be oppressive. How much even he craves distraction from it.
So, for all his slightness, Ren follows Hux's insistent grip, settling down into plush cushions that brace beneath his weight without arguing. Silent. Patient. A stark contrast to the flickering, synaptic train of thought that snaps at the edge of his consciousness.]