MENTAL LINK - DAY 166;

[narcissithstic]

[By now, most aboard the station find it easy to recognize the abrasive dig of Kylo Ren's mind, even in its most innocuous state. For those that aren't, however, enjoy your daily dose of discomfort, punctuated by the vastness of the universe itself:]

(I require the assistance of someone capable of mending clothing.)

[...ok, that actually could have been way worse.]

Comments

[adamance]

I wasn't afraid.

[Lexa doesn't know if her clarification comes from a place of agitation or understanding. Either way, she hopes that he recognizes that she's not so sentimental.]

I can't offer you the skill you're requesting, but I believe we should meet.

[narcissithstic]

Once I've seen to this, then.

[He can't keep wandering across the station bare-faced and entirely innocuous looking by default. Already too many carry no fear or apprehension for his presence.

Which sucks. He worked really hard on that cosplay tyvm.]

I will contact you.

[adamance]

[Their potential conversation is far more important than his cosplay, but:]

Very well.

[narcissithstic]

[Don't be crazy, Lexa. Nothing is as important as this.]