We'll have to fix that. [ It's not so much a suggestion as a promise, falling quietly from her lips as her gaze slides over him. While no other injuries or aches were mentioned she still feels the need to check for herself. Also, there's a part of her pleased by how she didn't have to say exactly what she wanted, how he seemed to just know. Part of their bond, she suspects; being attuned to each other, at least to an extent.
Kylo shifts closer and she bends her head to scent along his now-bare shoulder toward his neck. Removing the shirt removed much of the unwelcome smell but she can still pick up on it a little, that twinge of wrong, and with it the knowledge that another alpha touched what was hers. Tried to take what's hers. The thought leads to another unhappy sound and her hand moves to rest on Poe's arm as she nuzzles the side of his neck. ]
You're mine— [ Her lips brush against his scent gland as she speaks. ] —and I won't let anyone take you from me.
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Kylo shifts closer and she bends her head to scent along his now-bare shoulder toward his neck. Removing the shirt removed much of the unwelcome smell but she can still pick up on it a little, that twinge of wrong, and with it the knowledge that another alpha touched what was hers. Tried to take what's hers. The thought leads to another unhappy sound and her hand moves to rest on Poe's arm as she nuzzles the side of his neck. ]
You're mine— [ Her lips brush against his scent gland as she speaks. ] —and I won't let anyone take you from me.