eightscven.

         HONESTLY, WHAT TIME was it. the saber wound that trails across his shoulder and over his spine throbs and throbs. it’s like his back in on fire despite the cooling gel that the med droid had spread across his back before the bandages were re-administered. it probably explains why he’s up walking around the base, and why he’s seeing a ghosts lurking in the shadows. the fever is getting to him, he wonders if he’s dying

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your grandson—? kylo ren?finn passes a hand over his face, wiping away trails of sweat. but i wouldn’t call it brave, more like desperation. couldn’t let him kill rey.

               CRYSTALLIZED IN EVER-shifting shades of shadow && light, the apparition flickers between this reality && the next. Though the lazy elegance of its slouch is more suited to another off-duty member of the Resistance than a hallucination. Anakin would set a hand on Finn’s shoulder to prove his sanity, but that would only provide further evidence of his ephemerality. 

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     ❝ Yes, ‘Kylo Ren’, as he calls himself. ❞ He moves to stand at the other’s side in one fluid slide across the floor. ❝ I would. Desperation may have played a part in it, but it does not negate your courage, Finn. Or your strength in the Force. ❞

 
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