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The Marriage Rites of the Jedi [closed to niteofren]
There is a level of awareness that Rey has regarding her lack of guilt for stealing the sacred Jedi Texts from their generations old home on the island. That being said, it's often dulled by the knowledge of Master Skywalker's insistence that there was no more need for the Jedi when she knew that there was, or at least was incredibly sure that there was.
She had made an attempt or two to read through the old texts, but they were not exactly what could be called page turners, and the heavy going dry information was made only worse by the fact that age had dulled the appearance of the text, making it hard to make out what was actually written. That was the main reason she was so sure she had gotten it wrong. After all, everyone knew that the Jedi never married, so why would there be mention of marriage rites in theirs texts?
But they were there and that sinking feeling in her stomach made it clear to her that no, she wasn't misreading. If this was right...
Did he know? He had read these, hadn't he? Or, at least the Histories? Could that be why he made that offer?
Rey had thought that reading the texts would help clear her confusion, but now she felt more confused than ever
She had made an attempt or two to read through the old texts, but they were not exactly what could be called page turners, and the heavy going dry information was made only worse by the fact that age had dulled the appearance of the text, making it hard to make out what was actually written. That was the main reason she was so sure she had gotten it wrong. After all, everyone knew that the Jedi never married, so why would there be mention of marriage rites in theirs texts?
But they were there and that sinking feeling in her stomach made it clear to her that no, she wasn't misreading. If this was right...
Did he know? He had read these, hadn't he? Or, at least the Histories? Could that be why he made that offer?
Rey had thought that reading the texts would help clear her confusion, but now she felt more confused than ever
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"It's... I'm not quoting but it says that the marriage rite involves two beings who are connected with a Force Bond holding hands over an exposed flame, in the presence of a Master Jedi who acknowledges them in the same space."
There's a pause.
"It's ... actually really simple?"
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"So Skywalker married us. He had to have known what he was doing."
He clenches his fists and turns away. This is he'll. He reaches for the empty throne and twists his wrist. The back twists with a groan of distressed metal.
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She's not sure why she thinks that, but it's something that she feels certain on. She can see what Ben does, sees how the throne reacts and there's a grim sort of smile on her face at it.
"I really hate that throne."
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But he can feel it, too. Skywalker had no idea what he'd done as improbable as that seems.
"It's not needed anymore. I intend other uses for this room."
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This room. She knows exactly where he is.
"...Like what?"
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"A training room."
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"For yourself?"
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"I'm recalling my knughts."
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It was easier for her to focus on that, than on the fact this the one person she had felt a real connection to in the first time in, well, ever had opted to stay with a course of action that was bringing pain to the galaxy.
She liked Ben. How deep was that like? No idea. There was a strange feeling in her chest when she looked at Finn and Rose's new found closeness to each other but she didn't think she was jealous of either one in particular but rather...
That could have been Ben, if he had just came with her. They could be working together, to make things right.
"Do they know? All that's happened?"
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He'd led them as well as he knew how. He could admit now that he'd sent them out on their own missions for the First Order to keep them away from Snoke. Once their early training finished, they'd had no contact with the previous Supreme Leader. It serves him well now. He has no need to question their loyalty even after killing Snoke.
"They will shortly."
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"How long do I have 'till they hunt me down?"
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His tone was as bitter as hers. They shouldn't need to have this conversation. She should be at his side.
"When are you going to try to hunt me down?"
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"We've got ... other issues, right now."
Like trying to actually get enough people behind them to give them a chance.
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"I can imagine."
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"What do we do? About this?"
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"Why are you asking me? You're the one who left."
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Her tone is just hurt. She couldn't go along with his suggestion, not when there were people who were in immediate danger from the very people he was talking about taking command over. Who he had command over.
"We need to work this out together. I," she falters, looking down, almost embarrassed, "I couldn't see anything about divorce or separation..."
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He can't bring himself to use her name now. It's too personal. He can't do personal anymore.
"As I see it, you're the one who has to make a choice. You left, not me."
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There's no accusation in the tone, just a sadness. She had hoped - perhaps more than she should admit to - that he would have joined her. That he would have rejected all the First Order stood for after killing Snoke.
She wasn't sure why he did it in the first place.
"I don't even know what choice there is. It's not like this," meaning the Force Bond, "is going to fade. None of the texts ever speak of that happening."
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He really couldn't understand what she'd been thinking. After everything she'd seen, why would she expect him to care about the Resistance?
"Wonderful." Oh, he was so bitter. They'd been manipulated into a marriage and now they most likely had to kill each other. Unless she joined him. "So I guess either you join me or one of us dies."
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After all, his Mother was the General of the Resistance. Surely she still meant something to him. Right?
"Or you could join me."
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His eyes flashed. How could she try to use his dead mother against him?
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Her eyes were narrowed in confusion, her tone filled with honesty. Leia was not dead, at least, not that she had heard.
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No one could survive that blast. She had either died in the explosion or been spaced.
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Was that why he had refused to come back? Did he honestly think that his mother was dead? Rey would do all she could to make sure he knew that wasn't true, and did the best she could to send a wave of 'I'm telling the truth' towards him. Master Skywalker had said to reach out with her feelings...
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