[The comment is less surprising than what Ren expected to hear: Sam is, after all, coming to grasp with his budding abilities, and what he senses is a truth that the Force easily verifies.
She is, in fact, full of it.
His hand settles heavily across the width of Sam's shoulder, attention lifting towards lofty screens. What comes next, comes through the symbiote itself, rather than out loud.]
Your instincts serve you well. [As well as any Force-sensitive might at his age, when so much turns from luck to awareness. Awakening.] Breathe. Don't let what you feel rule you.
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She is, in fact, full of it.
His hand settles heavily across the width of Sam's shoulder, attention lifting towards lofty screens. What comes next, comes through the symbiote itself, rather than out loud.]
Your instincts serve you well. [As well as any Force-sensitive might at his age, when so much turns from luck to awareness. Awakening.] Breathe. Don't let what you feel rule you.