“You’re tired,” he grinned, and shifted his weight off his arm long enough to take off his cloak and covered them both.
“Stay here. Rest. We can talk when you wake up,” he says, kissing the shell of his ear as he slotted behind him. “I’ll keep you warm,” he whispered.
Techie couldn’t help but laugh. “H-how is that any better?” His breathing evened out and some of the tension drained from his shoulders. “I’m safe,” he said to himself. “I’m safe.”
He broadcast, “I’m because Kylo is here,” loud and clear. Techie hoped he could hear it. Nothing about the Force made sense to him, but he could most certainly try.
TechieHux 