Who: Ren and Rey Where: Ren's estate What: Choices to be made. When: 6/13 Status: Ongoing|Private Rating: Very high
Ren sat with his hands splayed out on the table in front of him, staring at the images before him, the rhetoric, words, writings everywhere. His mind was focused on his magic, his power pulling it deep into him, accepting it, listening to it, and then let out a metallic breath through his mask before he stood to his full height and turned to begin his pursuit of Rey. He could feel her in that home, and he had every intention of making her choose tonight, choose to be apart of him, his home.
Making his way through the halls, he moved towards her cold, desolate room; despite the fact he'd been giving her more freedoms, treating her better in some senses, it was obvious that his intention here was to make sure she continued to know her place, and so he hadn't given her better accommodations yet.
Nearing her room, he didn't bother to knock and instead let himself in, his long black robes flowing behind him as he looked in on her, tilting his head to look at what the girl was doing.