[center][b][color=deepskyblue][h1]☾ ΟÐξΤΤξ ΚξΝΟβΙ ☽[/h1][/color][/b]
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Ben seemed to be thinking something over, working through something in her mind, and she remained quiet after her little speech, giving him the chance to think everything over that she had commented on, letting him work through it while silently being there for support, one of her hands still holding lightly onto his as a reminder she wasn't going anywhere. It was only when his free hand moved that she finally looked back up at him, confusion as his hand was lightly placed against her cheek. 

She had a rather confused expression on her face at first, wondering why he had placed his hand there. Was there something on her face? Was his hand cold and he wanted her to warm it? But, then, a little bit of realization happened when his hand slid through her blonde curls to rest on the back of her head, his thumb lightly running over her ear in a gentle and soothing manner. 

When she had mentioned about choosing what he wanted to embrace, this wasn't what she meant, and yet she found it hard to stop him in this moment. She just stared at him with wide blue eyes that were full of confusion and fluster, [color=deepskyblue]"...Ben...?"[/color] She said quietly as he leaned forward and spoke again, telling her she could 'shoot him later if he went too far' as well as saying she was his light. What was keeping him from the Dark Side. And that he wanted her to be his. She found herself even more flustered at this, unsure what to do in this moment.

Then his lips found hers.

This was a new experience for her and she wasn't quite sure how to react to it. It was...warm. It left her feeling happy. Happier than she had been in a long time, which was surprising. It left her also confused just to how long Ben had felt this way, or how things had escalated with them to the point that they sat here like this. It was a fury of emotions and yet she couldn't stop her hand from slipping from his so that she could hesitantly wrap her arms around his neck as she began to kiss him back gently for a moment or two.

But of course the strict Jedi in her was battling with this emotional self that was kissing Ben. She knew they shouldn't be doing this. That it was against the Jedi Code, and should they be caught they would be in a huge amount of trouble. Maybe even separated by Master Luke should he find out. 

After a few moments of being pulled so tightly to him and kissing him, she found herself stopping the kiss, yet unwilling to pull back, her forehead pressed against his, internally battling with herself in what she wanted, and what she knew she shouldn't be doing. It was clear she wanted nothing more than to start kissing him again, to be with him like this, even as she spoke. Her words were weak as she tried to catch her breath from their first kiss, her actions and how tightly she held onto him clearly going against the words she herself spoke, as her lips brushed against his once more ever so lightly between her words,[color=deepskyblue] "Ben...we shouldn't be doing this...the Jedi Code...remember?"[/color]