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I am Guinevere Zolar. When I first met Ben Solo he helpe...
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"HE KICKED THE CHAIR OUT OF THE WAY AS I WAS BUSY SCOOTING AS FAR AWAY FROM HIM AS POSSIBLE, I FELT LIKE AN IDIOT FOR STANDING UP TO HIM, HOW COULD I HAVE NOT SEEN THIS AS THE OUTCOME? HAD I JUST ORDERED MY OWN DEATH HER IN THIS BALLROOM?"
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Guinevere POV
Showers were normally times I enjoyed. It was just me and my thoughts and the warm water that relaxed me. Whenever I was stressed out back on the base I would shower. If I was sick I would shower. Tired? Shower. Happy? Shower. I just loved my showers so much. It was a time for me to get away from everyone else. You couldn't argue with coworkers while you were in the shower. You can't clean your house while you're in the shower. When you shower, the entire world freezes and the only thing you can do in the moment is stand under the warm water and relax.
For obvious reasons, this shower was different.
I had to fight myself to remove my clothes. I would have rather showered with my underwear on than stand naked knowing Ben-Or Kylo Ren as I now knew him as- was just a few feet away. I still didn't trust him, situations like this never work out in the victims favor. I wouldn't put it past a man who was willing to kill a temple full of Jedi to force himself on me.
