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Hypothermia and You: A Guide No One Ever Reads
WHO: Kylo Ren
WHERE: Near the fountain
WHEN: Evening, November 15th
OPEN TO: All
WARNINGS: Incoming angry wet former Jedi with family issues
STATUS: Closed
It took almost no time at all for Kylo Ren to realize he had been submerged. The unfamiliar clothes that clung to his skin were heavy with the weight and chill of the water, and stuck uncomfortably to his skin while he fought to find the right orientation to kick and push himself upward. Everything on his body fought against his upward movement from the thing strapped to his back to the heavy and unfamiliar boots on his feet. When he breached the surface, both hands gripped tightly to the edge of the fountain and he hoisted himself out of its watery depths, rolling over the edge to the hard ground on the other side with deep, gasping breaths for air.
His thoughts were spinning wildly, and a chill clung as tightly to his skin as the over-saturated cotton pressing against him so uncomfortably. His mask and uniform were gone, and although he could feel the weight of the pack resting against his back, he could not sense his weapon. The air was frigid. His wet hair, skin and the drenched cotton and fabric clinging to his body did nothing to hold back the below freezing chill in the air. Rather than sit and gather his thoughts, Ren immediately began to remove his shoes and socks and set them to the side with his backpack. The scrub shirt followed, until Ren was left barefoot with only a tank top and the trousers.
Anyone out in the cold could come across Ren carrying a dripping backpack and bundle of foreign clothes as he deliberately makes his way barefoot into the town. His primary mission: find shelter before losing any of his digits or limbs to the cold. If not encountered in that state, Ren can be found eventually breaking or pushing his way into the first building he comes across in search of shelter from the elements. Especially if the building is giving off smoke or light.
WHERE: Near the fountain
WHEN: Evening, November 15th
OPEN TO: All
WARNINGS: Incoming angry wet former Jedi with family issues
STATUS: Closed
It took almost no time at all for Kylo Ren to realize he had been submerged. The unfamiliar clothes that clung to his skin were heavy with the weight and chill of the water, and stuck uncomfortably to his skin while he fought to find the right orientation to kick and push himself upward. Everything on his body fought against his upward movement from the thing strapped to his back to the heavy and unfamiliar boots on his feet. When he breached the surface, both hands gripped tightly to the edge of the fountain and he hoisted himself out of its watery depths, rolling over the edge to the hard ground on the other side with deep, gasping breaths for air.
His thoughts were spinning wildly, and a chill clung as tightly to his skin as the over-saturated cotton pressing against him so uncomfortably. His mask and uniform were gone, and although he could feel the weight of the pack resting against his back, he could not sense his weapon. The air was frigid. His wet hair, skin and the drenched cotton and fabric clinging to his body did nothing to hold back the below freezing chill in the air. Rather than sit and gather his thoughts, Ren immediately began to remove his shoes and socks and set them to the side with his backpack. The scrub shirt followed, until Ren was left barefoot with only a tank top and the trousers.
Anyone out in the cold could come across Ren carrying a dripping backpack and bundle of foreign clothes as he deliberately makes his way barefoot into the town. His primary mission: find shelter before losing any of his digits or limbs to the cold. If not encountered in that state, Ren can be found eventually breaking or pushing his way into the first building he comes across in search of shelter from the elements. Especially if the building is giving off smoke or light.
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"I would. Thank you for keeping them." His tone is a little more polite now. It took some time to stop the irritation and come to grips with the confusion of where he found himself, but the warmth had helped some, and he had already had one argument that day. No use in starting another just yet.
"I was told I came here before with a friend of mine." That's an embellishment. He and Hux were far from friends. Rivals, to a degree. Members of the same order but not the same school of thought. Still. If they had stuck together the last time, perhaps his things were not the only ones she had.
"Did he leave anything here? He didn't come back with me, and I have been trying to figure out why." Kate has good reason to be distrustful. Ren did not always speak the truth when fiction could get him farther. But if there is a chance of finding some clue among Hux's things, he needs to see them, too.
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I'd-
I'd ask if I could keep them, here. I'm happy to show you, but we also need the supplies."
A spare coat, spare flannel garments, spare socks, spare pack. Valuable commodities, here. Ren can, and should, have his own things back, but she also has others to think up.
"They're upstairs, if you wanted to look?"
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"I strongly doubt he will be making his way back here." He might send others looking for Ren, if Snoke orders it, but the fact that Hux had come before at all is something that is hard to even imagine a reason for. Why had he come or been sent with Ren? What situation had there been that they were both compromised?
Maybe if he found one useful item among the belongings he would ask to hold onto it, but just a look through would be enough to tell him if there was anything of use or any clue as to what Hux had to do with this among the items.
"You say they dressed him in red." His own color seemed to be black, then. "These colors. Do they seem to have any reason or commonality?"