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[photophobic]

[ Kylo's expression is tight, his eyes intensely sharp- and those who have seen him before will note something else, too. His face is scarred- a long, neatly healed line running right over it, from his brow down to his neck. ]

Thankfully, he hasn't taken his clothing off for the occasion. ]

I'm back.

[ That's it. ]

Comments

[photophobic]

[ It takes him a while, but--
Surprisingly, he hasn't actually thought about it before. But Kay's right.
Another indication of his connection to his grandfather. ]

I think mine is bigger.

[reexamined]

[Don't think it's all compliments here.]

I've heard it's less about size, and more about presentation.

[photophobic]

[ He either has no idea what Kay is hinting at or is pretending he doesn't- he stares blankly. ]

Its shape, size and presentation are outside of my control.
Did you have a point?

[reexamined]

Did you have a point making it a sizing competition by stating yours was bigger?

You also never did say how you got it. At least to me.

[photophobic]

You were comparing it to my grandfather's--

[ No, actually, he feels no need to explain himself further. He's not going to let himself be baited by a droid. ]

It's the remnant of a lightsaber wound.

[reexamined]

[You were definitely baited by a droid though.]

You were very fortunate you had your eyes closed while it happened, then. You could have been blinded.

[Imagine what it would like to take a lightsaber to the eyeballs- oh wait, just ask Kanan.]

Who did it?

[photophobic]

[ Baited and caught, and too stupid to stop replying. Yeap. ]

It doesn't concern you.

[reexamined]

No, I suppose it doesn't. I just find it surprising. I was under the impression you were a strong fighter.