@TheShadowedOne —responding, he walks to the picture window and gazes out the snowy scene below. This place is so relaxed, so calm. The perfect place to rest up before continuing his fight against Rey. Feeling the other girl's gaze boring into him, he quietly mutters,*
This will do fine.
@TheShadowedOne —searching for a suitable weapon to use against the Rebellion, but of course, not yet suffices. Instead choosing to bide his time, he follows her up to the guest room, admiring the comfortable setting the room is laid out in. He hears her mumble something, but instead of —
@TheShadowedOne *He has no words as they tour the interior of the house, too caught up in the foreign designs and unfamiliar decorations. In a way, is doesn't appear as technologically advanced as he's accustomed to, leaving him with a sense of unease. Immediately, his mind starts reeling, —
@TheShadowedOne —to another. It's all unlike anything he's seen before, on any planet. Especially being in the dreary company of the First Order for so many years. The splashes of color assault his senses, and yet he can't seem to look away. It's glorious, it's extraordinary... it's beautiful.—
@TheShadowedOne *He's still reeling from the affect of the portal when the shock of landscape hits him. He stands as still as a statue, taking in the enormous home, the glittering snow, the dazzling lights dancing above them. His hand slowly slips out of hers, his eyes flowing from one sight—
@TheForceOrphan *He idly toys with his father's computer, showing absolutely no remorse from her accusations.* It wasn't me. Skywalker said it was a threat outside the school.