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ᴋʏʟᴏ ʀᴇɴ ([personal profile] warfares) wrote in [community profile] agentleooc 2019-01-04 03:56 am (UTC)

kylo ren ( star wars )

GOOD MORNING, DRAEGA – i

( an early morning training session isn’t so far beyond the realms of comfort that he bothers protesting, pulling himself out of the comfort of his bed to dress and head toward the training field as directed. )

It will be better once we start moving, ( he informs his partner, tone not dipping beyond mild disinterest as he surveys the field; there are many pairs already hard at work, the Strangers and Native Blood indistinguishable in the early morning light. )


BUILD BETTER BOMBS

( the Tinker’s Guild is a fascinating place, for all that he has no idea what to make of the frenetic energy of its guild members.

his attention cuts immediately to the bowl at the Master Tinker’s mention of it, and though he doesn’t recognize it he isn’t about to take the chance. carefully, he sets it down on one of the tables and pushes to his feet and makes his way toward one of the chalkboards. )



CHARITY IS AS CHARITY DOES

( he doesn’t know what’s the greater insult, truly: being bartered and sold like chattel or that the Ebon Council held him in such low regard that they felt the need to pair him with someone else.

he observes the exchange of goods ㅡ they fetched a good price at least ㅡ before falling into step behind the elderly woman that’s purchased their services.

at the sight of the collection of rocks he makes a soft noise that could be taken for amusement as easily as offense. he doesn’t even bother to remove his gloves, fingers flexing slightly as the first rock rises slowly: )
This should pose little difficulty.


WILDCARD

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