[What she asks for, she has to know is impossible to summarize. Because those that can narrow their focus-- their motivations-- down to something so simple as 'power' or 'control' are the unworthy, the short-sighted and equally short-lived; the apprentices Snoke kept before Ben Solo was born, discarded without so much as a sparing glance. And for a beat, he thinks to refuse her. Deny her an answer she would never understand nor fully appreciate for all the pain it caused him (and does still).
But there is another option that lay open to them now - something that would otherwise remain beyond their reach were it not for the Nest or its gifts.
Ren shifts where he sits, turning to face her fully. His expression is-- as much as it ever could be-- open. Near to pleading.] Give me your mind.
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But there is another option that lay open to them now - something that would otherwise remain beyond their reach were it not for the Nest or its gifts.
Ren shifts where he sits, turning to face her fully. His expression is-- as much as it ever could be-- open. Near to pleading.] Give me your mind.