[For the first few moments, Kerrigan dutifully ignores it -- but as the pain in her forehead gets worse, she knows well and good that Kylo Ren is (somewhat predictably) overwhelmed. She should have simply done the job herself. How many people could say they once commanded galaxies of alien's through their mind alone?
He'll feel her somewhat annoyed and exasperated mental presence alongside his, supporting him stiffly like a set of metal braces and just as cold. Its still difficult for Kerrigan to understand compassion toward those in need beyond the simple black and white blocks of 'right' and 'wrong'. But her brood is in danger, and her instinct is to act.
She continues to navigate as if nothing had changed, but there is a focus to her glowing yellow eyes that was not there before and an aura that permeates her being while she mentally shoves Ren back to work. Time was short and she could not continue her charade forever.]
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He'll feel her somewhat annoyed and exasperated mental presence alongside his, supporting him stiffly like a set of metal braces and just as cold. Its still difficult for Kerrigan to understand compassion toward those in need beyond the simple black and white blocks of 'right' and 'wrong'. But her brood is in danger, and her instinct is to act.
She continues to navigate as if nothing had changed, but there is a focus to her glowing yellow eyes that was not there before and an aura that permeates her being while she mentally shoves Ren back to work. Time was short and she could not continue her charade forever.]