[Kylo Ren soon fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. Truth be told,
most nights he slept like the dead. The nights he didn't, everyone could
tell. Curled up, his body relaxed, and he might have passed the rest of the
night like that, save for one fact: he was cold.
He didn't so much wake up fully as rouse himself to a state that
could barely be qualified as conscious. He pulled at the blanket until he
had yanked it right off Hux and onto himself. Curling up, he went back into
a deeper sleep. He didn't even share well when he's awake. Why would that
change when he was dead to the world?]
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[Kylo Ren soon fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. Truth be told, most nights he slept like the dead. The nights he didn't, everyone could tell. Curled up, his body relaxed, and he might have passed the rest of the night like that, save for one fact: he was cold.
He didn't so much wake up fully as rouse himself to a state that could barely be qualified as conscious. He pulled at the blanket until he had yanked it right off Hux and onto himself. Curling up, he went back into a deeper sleep. He didn't even share well when he's awake. Why would that change when he was dead to the world?]