[He blinks too rapidly; his breathing's too tense. There's distance between them and in that moment, watching his father's expression twist-- the picture of sincerity through passion (that he understands, his truest form of communication where Luke always wanted to suppress it, cast it aside)-- he's relieved for it.
Strange, to think after all this time he might find some amount of comfort in the parallels between them when before this point he'd have been disgusted (distantly he still is, but it's lesser now: small and nearly forgotten). Like the idea of Snoke inevitably pressing in again, Ben opts to keep it at arms' length.]
They're taken with you. FN-2187, the girl.
[Is that an attempt at conversation? A compliment? Possibly.]
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Strange, to think after all this time he might find some amount of comfort in the parallels between them when before this point he'd have been disgusted (distantly he still is, but it's lesser now: small and nearly forgotten). Like the idea of Snoke inevitably pressing in again, Ben opts to keep it at arms' length.]
They're taken with you. FN-2187, the girl.
[Is that an attempt at conversation? A compliment? Possibly.]