[ So be it. If that is her decision, that is her decision. His jaw tightens. He might want a relationship with his mother, but he won't pretend to be something he is not. He hasn't been Ben Solo since Luke Skywalker crept into his bedroom with his lightsaber to kill him, and as far as he's concerned, when she followed that path, she made the answer to his question very clear.
He waits to be shown the door, pausing on his way out into the cold. ]
But don't pretend this is my choice. You made your decision when you drew that lightsaber.
[ He almost says goodbye, but- no. He can't. He walks out and keeps on going. ]
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[ So be it. If that is her decision, that is her decision. His jaw tightens. He might want a relationship with his mother, but he won't pretend to be something he is not. He hasn't been Ben Solo since Luke Skywalker crept into his bedroom with his lightsaber to kill him, and as far as he's concerned, when she followed that path, she made the answer to his question very clear.
He waits to be shown the door, pausing on his way out into the cold. ]
But don't pretend this is my choice. You made your decision when you drew that lightsaber.
[ He almost says goodbye, but- no. He can't. He walks out and keeps on going. ]