[ There's no reason for her to worry about anticipating actions right now and so she isn't. Her attention is fully focused on what she's doing and nothing tips her off that being stunned has wore off. If anything she's probably a little too focused, wondering to herself at the young Jedi's reaction to seeing the similar wound inflicted on another who was arguably innocent.
So Kylo's caught off guard when he moves, confusion temporarily interrupting her thoughts. She half falls to the side, catching herself with an elbow and her other hand so she doesn't drop the comm device, though it shortly gets set on the floor and pushed out of the way. The blood merits no attention; it's not as if it bothers her.
There's a moment where she considers letting him fleetingly feel victory. The door was locked and even if he got it open in his frantic state there's nowhere for him to go, nowhere she or someone else can't catch him. But instead a very predator-prey reaction comes to the forefront.
Eyes narrowing, she pushes herself up and lunges after him. There's no use of the Force to stop him, just pure physicality, grabbing at his clothes and clutching at him in an effort to get on top of him and pin him down. At the very least she wants to bring him to the floor and, assuming she's successful, a knee will dig into his back and one hand will go to his injured shoulder, pressing her fingers against the wound. ]
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So Kylo's caught off guard when he moves, confusion temporarily interrupting her thoughts. She half falls to the side, catching herself with an elbow and her other hand so she doesn't drop the comm device, though it shortly gets set on the floor and pushed out of the way. The blood merits no attention; it's not as if it bothers her.
There's a moment where she considers letting him fleetingly feel victory. The door was locked and even if he got it open in his frantic state there's nowhere for him to go, nowhere she or someone else can't catch him. But instead a very predator-prey reaction comes to the forefront.
Eyes narrowing, she pushes herself up and lunges after him. There's no use of the Force to stop him, just pure physicality, grabbing at his clothes and clutching at him in an effort to get on top of him and pin him down. At the very least she wants to bring him to the floor and, assuming she's successful, a knee will dig into his back and one hand will go to his injured shoulder, pressing her fingers against the wound. ]