#sclitude

[leaderen]

@sclitude​

Eyes drift closed as Kylo stands, hands meet together in front of him upon the large ship, watching the drones from the glass that separates them as they work upon his personal TIE. He draws a breath, finding the peace that scatters and dances around inside of him as he slowly let's his gaze drift open. The bout of anger that tickled at his spine, that caused the air to cackle around him, fizzled out. Nothing more than hot embers to a dying fire. He turns upon his heel, spine straight, eyes dark and trained on the man that enters. Kylo had felt Kuruk move through the Force. There's a small smile that isn't shown upon his features. After all, Kylo never lets the knights see his emotions, after all. At least, none that are not Aiya. "Tell me, Kuruk." He pauses, keeping his hands crossed in front of him, his posture in check. His voice void of all emotion. "If we were to set to battle by morning, would you be battle ready?"

[cravked]

@sclitude​   //   kuruk ren.

it was easy to find out others who were sensitive in the force –– trained for it, certainly, and learning more and more that the inquisitors of this time had seemed to fail. second sister had heard enough about luke skywalker for that to feel certain. there were other priorities now, anyway, the empire needing to not fall entirely. her gaze moved among those in the market. everyone needed to eat, to buy food, no matter how hidden they may have wanted to stay. “you.” she didn’t need to grab him, point. even with her helmet, it was clear she meant him. “let’s have a conversation.”

[calxkestisx]

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when cal finally gets free from the first order, and begins practicing under the tutelage of ahsoka, he finds he trains better at night, insisting the best hours for form-play are only after midnight. she has no idea when he manages to find the time to sleep and to be honest, neither does he. he mostly just naps at random times.

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[from cal’s future and kuruk’s past]

kuruk never heard master kestis laugh whenever they were in or near the imperial fleet, or whenever they were sent on missions that involved the murder and eradication of groups of people, particularly refugees or surviving jedi padawans. in truth, cal rarely ever laughed or smiled even on the days he wasn’t in a bad mood, but occasionally, there were nights around campfires, on outer rim moons, just the two of them, when cal would tell young kuruk old stories about mythologies and fables he’d heard in his own childhood. those were some of the few times kuruk was permitted to see a clearer, more tolerant side to cal, a side that cared more about teaching and enlightenment, than any duty forced upon him through the manipulations of the order.