ThatArceusGuy

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"Ambitious doesn't begin to describe me." Joran smirked as he shook his head very softly. Pulling her a bit tighter to him, he made sure she couldn't hit him too hard when he decided to tease her a bit. "I think you would have been offended had I not stare at you." He softly leaned up to look her in the eyes for a moment. "If you want, you can purge it from my mind."

"Blue." Joran immediately replied to her question with a color that hadn't originally been on the spectrum of possibilities. Though he wasn't about to explain the reasoning behind it to her. How was he suppose to casually bring up her potential daughter was going to be using a blue lightsaber at some point in her life.

"Favorite food?"

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"We would rule the Galaxy." Joran looked at her as if he was the most serious person in the universe. Slowly he leaned over, placing his head on her shoulder while snaking his left arm around her waist. "I also say thank you, for being able to put up with me. Most others wouldn't. I feel like anyone else, and they would have stabbed me by now." That image floated through his mind once more as he just shook it out of his head.

"You know, had we met earlier, and you had realized I was force sensitive... The galaxy would not be the same. Maybe we wouldn't even be with the First Order? Maybe the Empire wouldn't have fallen? Who knows." He started to ponder the thoughts even more now as he just allowed a contented sigh to escape his lips.

"What's your favorite color?" Joran randomly asked, wanting to learn everything about her.

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Once she had made her way out of the bathroom, he carefully watched her move over towards the bed without really looking at him. Maybe this was her way of saying he was going to be sleeping in the hallway tonight, if they had to stay there another night. Seeing her drop the pillows in such a particular way confused him for a moment, before then she was joining him on the ground.

An eternity seemed to pass before she held her hand out to him. A small little smile crossed his face as he felt his own hand slowly take it without looking at her. The wall opposite of them was sure on her bad side this morning. Better it than him. "You say that as if I knew I knew I was going to do all that." He whispered softly as he turned his attention towards her for the moment.

"Though if there is a next time, assuming there is a next time, I will make sure I have written it down in your calendar so you know to be expecting it in advance." He smiled as he looked away from her again, now his mind seemed to be elsewhere, in another place almost. "Thank you."

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The moment she had turned bright red was the moment he knew that she was going to hate him for the rest of his life. Slowly he moved over to the door and softly placed his hand on the door. "Hey, come back out." He whispered softly as he closed his eyes for a moment, remembering some more details of his vision. The shutter that moved through his body also caused a small little force wave to roll off of him, one full of some happiness this time, as he remembered some of the brighter moments.

"I could really use a friend right now. She may have promised to have my back." He whispered into the door as he slowly slid down to sitting against the door himself now. "It means a lot to me that you come to my rescue... I don't know what I would have done without you." He whispered softly so only she could hear him as he closed his eyes. "I'm sorry I didn't respect your privacy." Now he was in full on apology mode, as he couldn't lose her. Not now.

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"Bad dream?" Everything had felt so much more real than anything he had experienced in his life. Every single fiber in his being wanted to just hold onto those thoughts. They were entirely precious to him, even if they weren't real. His eyes started to unfocus on the world around them as he allowed himself to let a small sigh escape. "I bet you are right, just a bad dream." He nodded softly as he uncoiled from her around.

That was the moment the world changed into something different. "Um... Sol...." He pointed at her bare chest as his face turned a bit pink. He was trying to be a decent human being for the moment and look away, but that shit wasn't happening. His body would not allow him to turn away, as he knew this was his punishment for everything he had ever done in his life. He was going to be ended by someone with abilities he couldn't even comprehend.

"All I ask is if you kill me, do it fast."

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The physical contact that she was provided was more than enough for his body to latch onto. The moment her lips come into contact with his, his arms wrapped around her, along with his legs. She was his lifelink right now. The kiss was one filled with so many different emotions that he didn't know how to react other than to continue the kiss. His mind was shutting down from the sheer overload that was occurring.

After she pulled away from him, his eyes held such an emptiness to them, that he just stare at her, blankly. Pain had won out as his heart seemed to be shattering more and more by the second. "I talked you into abandoning her....." The self-hatred in his voice was so vehement that it was completely uncharacteristic for him. His anger at himself was so real that he could feel pain in his heart, as it seemed to be trying to stop itself.

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This dream-like world started to slowly fade as he felt something trying to rip him from it. NO! He had to stay, he had to make sure she was okay. Tears started to flow down his face as he reach out for her as all he saw was a lightsaber coming down at her, and then seeing her face up close one last time.

The energy bubble fell around him, disappearing as he hit the bed with some force, even though she had already got his body back on the bed. His eyes slowly rolled back into his head for a moment after the pitch black nature to them transformed into the normal, nature color. Once his eyes returned back normal, he was staring at her.

"She has your eyes..." Tears filled into his eyes as he didn't know what had just happened. Pure heartbreak seeped into his body as he closed his eyes, his body slowly starting to try and avoid all possible contact. He was having a sensory overload from whatever the hell that was, something that was causing him to feel about eight thousand different emotions at one time. Something his brain couldn't handle at the moment.

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Joran had not expected her to make the comebacks so... very much to his liking. She would win this round as she entered the bathroom. Not too long after she had, he heard her let out a noise that he just ignored, wondering if she had thought about what he had been implying just moments before. "No getting off in the shower, that's just rude and inconsiderate to me!" He teased through the wall of the bathroom as he look up in the sky.

Closing his eyes, he tried to gather his thoughts on the dream. The incredibly almost real dream, as he remembered it so vividly that it was as if it... As if it were a premonition? Was that the future? He had heard of Jedi and Sith of the olden days being able to see the future, but he never exactly believed it. Keeping his eyes closed he tried to focus harder on the feeling of the dream.

That was when all hell broke lose. The power to the entire building went completely out, the water completely shutting off in the bathroom. He could feel his body slowly rising off the bed, as he was completely encased in an almost invisible bubble of pure energy that wrapped around him. His eyes had turned dark black with no color to them in the slightest.

Inside of his head brief fragments of things started to play out. Fighting. A War. Giant ships crashing. A planet being imploded. A fight between someone he could see, and knew he loved with every fiber of his being. Someone that meant more than the universe to him. Someone he had to abandoned.

The person was fighting what appeared to be a Knight of Ren, one with a saber that looked like no one elses that he had ever seen. It was practically an old age sword, but with lightsaber blades coming out the sides almost as if they were cross guards. His mind kept funneling more information into his brain of her, every detail of her face, her hair, the way she held herself.

She reminded him of someone he knew pretty well.

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"I mean, I could use some super special power I have to cause you to moan, but I feel like I should take you out on a third date first."

Shaking his head as he chuckled softly to himself at her hair standing up, he smirked deviously as he moved his hands to her hair and caused the most unholy of bad hairdays a person could ever have in the history of all time ever. It was just that bad, and he couldn't help but laugh like a maniac as he looked over his dirty work. "Oh my..." He kept chuckling as he started to hold his sides from frizzing her hair to the moon and back.

"Oh, so you like to be on top then?" Joran pointed out as he smirked evilly for a moment as he winked. "I mean you were last night, and things did get electrifying... if you catch my drift." He couldn't help but smile bigger as he now lay back down on the ground, as he sighed a small amount. Looking at her back, he only shrugged when she said to prepare for worse.

"I mean, I know you have a better backside than me, but you don't have to show off." He looked like he was actually pouting a bit as he couldn't help but continue the innuendo. "I'm game for staying here for the day. Though maybe we should actually go out and visit the town. Act scared that you know, a bomb went off beside us last night. Get some free room service just on that alone."

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"I love it when you moan." Joran whispered seductively into her ear as he slipped off the bed and turned back towards her, with his sly grin that hadn't been seen in a few days. "We should think about heading out soon, as we are going to have to get to space eventually to get back to work, yes? Or do you think we are still to remain here? What do you want to do Sweetie?" He asked in an overly sweet tone as he just smiled at her, his heart skipping a beat as he looked at the worry on her face.

"My sass is my best ass....et." His lips curled into his infectious smile as he ruffled her hair a bit, just to try and cheer her up. "What ever happened, I'm sure you got them. Or was I the traitor? I bet I was the traitor. That does sound like a Smuggler trait... Do I have to make another pinkie promise?" He bent down as he looked into her eyes wondering what was going on in her head right now.

"I will promise you that I will always be by your side. But I will not run when you need me. Nor will I look away from our job. We do what we have to do to survive, and we do what we do to protect those we love." He smiled as he placed his hand on her shoulder. "I trust you to watch my back."