[ It satisfies her. Though within the Hive there are several who are quite alike to her, and she is proud to love them and be close to them... She has been treated as special all of her 'adult' life. She does not like to be treated like any other, if she is quite plain about the matter. Her strange little flare of ego concluded, her attention returns to the situation at hand. (Perhaps not so strange, her mind is clearly rattled, unfocused and battered by the brewing storm of Kylo Ren.)
Although her blue eyes stare deeply at him. ]
He was. He did not wish to be, he kept his distance from us. He made us weak.
[ She says this with simplicity. Losing Anakin is a physical pain to her, perhaps even psychic, but it is not an emotional one. All the emotion comes from elsewhere, any she might have had are stolen from her by Ren, dragged into his whirlwind and away from her. ]
Ren will be stronger without him. [ Her head tilts slightly. ] As will I.
[ But they had already ascertained that part, hadn't they. ]
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Although her blue eyes stare deeply at him. ]
He was. He did not wish to be, he kept his distance from us. He made us weak.
[ She says this with simplicity. Losing Anakin is a physical pain to her, perhaps even psychic, but it is not an emotional one. All the emotion comes from elsewhere, any she might have had are stolen from her by Ren, dragged into his whirlwind and away from her. ]
Ren will be stronger without him. [ Her head tilts slightly. ] As will I.
[ But they had already ascertained that part, hadn't they. ]