( his mouth opens, and for a moment he looks as if he means to argue, only to think better of it a moment later, closing again. perhaps it's her determination that moves him.
or perhaps it is the blue shimmer of light that moves across her skin.
he doesn't warn her to be careful. she wouldn't listen, even if he did. instead he skims their surroundings, eyes narrowed slightly, as he extends his senses outward like grasping fingers.
he exhausted but the power comes quickly when he calls for it, an ease that surprises him. he can feel Rey — a bright spot of liquid blue flame — as she picks her way across the wreckage, feels the uncertainty as it gnaw at her even as she shoves it aside, determined. the corners of his mouth quirks upward, a brief flicker until his attention shifts again. )
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or perhaps it is the blue shimmer of light that moves across her skin.
he doesn't warn her to be careful. she wouldn't listen, even if he did. instead he skims their surroundings, eyes narrowed slightly, as he extends his senses outward like grasping fingers.
he exhausted but the power comes quickly when he calls for it, an ease that surprises him. he can feel Rey — a bright spot of liquid blue flame — as she picks her way across the wreckage, feels the uncertainty as it gnaw at her even as she shoves it aside, determined. the corners of his mouth quirks upward, a brief flicker until his attention shifts again. )