2 : Mind reading

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  {★} Blood. That was what the medic saw across her floor. Kylo Ren was bleeding and walking around her lab as if it was normal. What the hell was wrong with him. She looked up with wide eyes his masked face inspecting her open journals.

"Your bleeding."

Her voice was quite, her nervousness showing through her voice, but he was injured and she felt a flicker of concern. 9He stopped at this and faced her. She felt like he had narrowed his eyes. A long silence hung between the two before she moved to grab some supplies to tend to the knight.

"It is a scratch."

She pauses and looks at him, his tall towering figure moving in front of her own as she pulled the sides of her uniform in a habit.

"Your bleeding.... heavily."

The knight shifted his weight before sitting down. She took a moment before realizing what the men wanted her to do. 'Fix it.' She could hear his masked voice ring in her ears as she moved to his shoulder.

She started her patching as much as she could, but the wound was hard to clean through his clothes.

"I am sorry. But i cannot clean it with the fabric in the way.... Is this the only injury?"

The knight seemed to grow agitated as he stood up roughly and starts to take his gloves off and slamming them on a side table. Lily shook her head, childish. there was no need for this display of angry authority.She turned her back as she started to add some compounds.

She heard the rustling of fabric and then a click. She paused for a moment before turning to finally see the man behind the mask. She stopped studying him, shaggy dark hair with a long stoic face and a long muscular build. Her eyes scanned his face before feeling a frown form. A long gash seemed to flow from his forehead down to his cheek. He looked away as if in shame of his condition.

Lily shook her head before walking forward slowly, making sure she wasn't going to over step her bounds before working on his shoulder. This was why he came to her lab, she was the only medic who had her own lab that was separate from the rest of them. He was ashamed.

"I'll have you patched up in no time.. you'll be good as new."

Her voice was soft and comforting, something she had noticed was rare working for the first order. Her fingers were soft against his charred flesh the heat from his skin was odd. It had to be a laser wound.

"M-May I ask... what events... lead up to your-"

She stopped as she looked at his expression, his dark eyes burning into her own in a silent warning. She dropped her gaze immediately, a apologetic expression overcoming her face.

"Your mind wanders to much from thought to thought."

His voice caught her off guard, was he trying to see into her mind? read it? could he read her mind? That was oddly terrifying but also fascinating. He looked away a amused expression crossing his face before it was replaced by his normal dark expression again. Oh my god he was reading my mind! Bastard!


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