[Comprehensive British and American Star Wars] Grow in rot

"I can't fall asleep like this." Kylo Ren said, "You are beside me."

"Then do whatever you want," Zemo said.

Kylo Ren was silent, and Zemo began to scan his surroundings. The walls around Kylo Ren's room were made of polished and smooth crystals, emitting a faint light, so that he could barely see the layout of the room and what Kylo Ren was looking for. location.Apart from a table, a few cabinets and stools, the room has no other decorations. Turning his gaze to the side of Kylo Ren, he saw a black helmet placed on Kylo Ren's bedside table.

"Is that your grandfather's helmet too?" Zemo asked.

"No," Kylo Ren said, he didn't get up, he was still lying on his side, looking in Zemo's direction, "that's my helmet."

"You usually wear a helmet?"

"Out fighting and most of the time in the battleship."

"A tribute to your maternal grandfather?"

"Correct."

Zemo didn't speak anymore. He began to think about what would happen to his real body in another place. Now that his spirit is here, his body must not be controlled by himself.Would others think he was dead?No, he should still be breathing.So how would his body be treated?

"Where do you come from?"

Hearing Kylo Ren's voice, Zemo looked up from his thoughts and saw Kylo Ren sitting up and straightening his upper body on the bed.

"Another world." Zemo said.

"Another world?" Kylo Ren repeated, not as if he didn't believe it, but as if he was chewing and thinking about the word.

"A world without the Force, I come from a planet called Earth."

"I haven't heard of it."

"How can you hear something beyond your knowledge?"

"Then how did you get here?"

"I don't know, I was in prison, and as soon as I woke up, I came to this world. Then I met you."

"So there is no Force in your world, and you don't know what the Force is."

"Yeah, so I didn't understand almost everything you said when I first met you, Luke Skywalker, The Force, Connection. That was completely foreign to me."

"But you don't look surprised."

"Because I don't feel surprised, I arrived in another world, a world completely unfamiliar to me, yes, this is beyond my expectations." Zemo paused, "But I don't feel the emotion of surprise. "

"That must feel good," Kylo Ren said, "It will be peaceful."

"It's the same as death when nothing can arouse your emotions," Zemo said.

Kylo Ren didn't speak, he looked at Zemo, obviously thinking about something.

"They say the death of a Jedi is just a return to the Force."

"We're clearly not talking about death in one sense."

"Can you feel my emotions?" Kylo Ren asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I find that I can feel you occasionally."

"My emotions?"

"It's very depressing," Kylo Ren said, "I know that feeling is not mine. My heart will not be so peaceful, and what I feel is like a pool of stagnant water."

"I can't feel your emotions." Zemo said, without expressing any opinion on Kylo Ren's evaluation, "but I hope I can do this."

The room was flooded with silence again, and once it calmed down, there wasn't a flood of anger, Zemo thought, that's how their conversations seemed to go, one and the other.

Kylo Ren closed his eyes, he didn't look as vigilant as the previous two times.

He spoke again, frowning slightly, and Zemo guessed that he was going to ask why he didn't leave——

"Why are you sitting so far away from me?" Kylo Ren asked.

Zemo paused, somewhat incomprehensible.

"Because you put the stool far away from the bed," he replied.

Kai Luoren didn't say anything, he raised his hand, and the stool Zemo was sitting on quickly moved to about one meter away from the bed, and Zemo, who was sitting on it, approached Kai Luo Ren.

"I can't hear what you said clearly." Kylo Ren said, with impatience in his tone.

"I see," Zemo said, trying to say something more, "so you're an officer in the First Order, is your grandfather also in the First Order?"

Kylo Ren looked at the helmet on the cabinet, "No," he said, "he is the leader of the empire."

"Sounds very powerful." Zemo said.

Kylo Ren's eyes turned to him again.

"How did you become so calm?" Kylo Ren asked.

"Do you think this peace is good?" Zemo asked.

"I'm asking how you became so calm." Kylo Ren said, "You just need to tell me the answer."

Kylo Ren's tone started to smell like gunpowder, and Zemo had no interest in letting it spread.

"I lost everything I valued," Zemo said, "and I don't call this state of peace, it's not peace, it's numbness."

"At least that won't make you suffer in pain."

Zemo was silent because of this sentence, he looked at Kylo Ren's face, he was not very old, Zemo was distracted in the process of thinking, his face was very pale, his lips were a little thick, and his face was very long-the fact In fact, the outline of his face is not aesthetically pleasing, but it is not ugly, and it has a different kind of attractiveness when matched with his facial features.

"You have hands made of flesh and blood," Zemo said finally. "Would you rather have them hurt and still be there, or just cut them off."

"That's not the same as hands." Kylo Ren said, he looked offended and angry, with an accent in his tone.

"I'd rather let them exist," Zemo said, ignoring Kylo Ren's objection.

"You don't know anything," Kylo Ren said, "you dare to make such a conclusion."

His tone was so dark that if Zemo was a normal person, he should be terrified.

"So what do you know?" Zemo asked back.

Kylo Ren didn't talk to him anymore, he looked away and looked at the wall behind Zemo, as if he had decided to ignore Zemo's existence because of this unpleasant conversation.

"What is your position in the First Order?" Zemo asked.

Kylo Ren didn't answer.

A few seconds later, Zemo tried to ask again: "How did you learn the Force?"

Kylo Ren still didn't answer, he stared straight at the wall, as if he had made up his mind to just wait for their connection to be disconnected.

Until the scenery around Zemo dissipated and he returned to the original place again, Kylo Ren didn't say another word.