Reposted by @aureliaven.bsky.social
“You rode in another man’s carriage?”
She doesn’t have to look at his face to see what sort of expression he has, but she does anyways. Up through her lashes.
“Of course. I needed help and he was there.”
“You could have asked me—“
“You were busy with Snoke.”
“And what was the man’s name?”
