"Hey... hey Ma! Where are you?" Kas calls out, everything is pitch black. "It wasn't me! I swear!"
“I’m right here!” Abby called back, reaching out to at least get a feeling of the wall in the darkness of the room. “And I know it wasn’t you,” she added, biting her lip apprehensively. She was sure she’d felt the ship jerk and shift under their feet, and though it was technically her day off from Supreme Leader duties, she felt that Kylo would appreciate her appearance while they investigated whatever had managed to knock the power out.
Stepping carefully and sliding her hand along the wall, Abby made her way over to where she heard Kas’ voice. At least, with teenagers instead of young children, their quarters weren’t a minefield of discarded toys and articles of clothing to step on -- all Abby had to worry about were the built-in steps up and down from the kitchen, dining room, and living room. Which she had broken bones on before, but she avoided them now, and found her way to her son.
“I’m going to take your hand,” she warned, before reaching out and brushing her fingers against his. “We should find out what’s going on out there but I want to stick together, alright? If the lights don’t come back on in a few minutes....something could be really wrong.”