Joran had not expected her to make the comebacks so... very much to his liking. She would win this round as she entered the bathroom. Not too long after she had, he heard her let out a noise that he just ignored, wondering if she had thought about what he had been implying just moments before. "No getting off in the shower, that's just rude and inconsiderate to me!" He teased through the wall of the bathroom as he look up in the sky.

Closing his eyes, he tried to gather his thoughts on the dream. The incredibly almost real dream, as he remembered it so vividly that it was as if it... As if it were a premonition? Was that the future? He had heard of Jedi and Sith of the olden days being able to see the future, but he never exactly believed it. Keeping his eyes closed he tried to focus harder on the feeling of the dream.

That was when all hell broke lose. The power to the entire building went completely out, the water completely shutting off in the bathroom. He could feel his body slowly rising off the bed, as he was completely encased in an almost invisible bubble of pure energy that wrapped around him. His eyes had turned dark black with no color to them in the slightest.

Inside of his head brief fragments of things started to play out. Fighting. A War. Giant ships crashing. A planet being imploded. A fight between someone he could see, and knew he loved with every fiber of his being. Someone that meant more than the universe to him. Someone he had to abandoned.

The person was fighting what appeared to be a Knight of Ren, one with a saber that looked like no one elses that he had ever seen. It was practically an old age sword, but with lightsaber blades coming out the sides almost as if they were cross guards. His mind kept funneling more information into his brain of her, every detail of her face, her hair, the way she held herself.

She reminded him of someone he knew pretty well.