Finn watched Poe start moving again, sharing in some of his darkness. But where Poe was angry, Finn was terribly saddened. Rey thinking that little of herself, thinking she was no one, broke his heart just a little more.
"You had a family," he offered quietly, trying and failing to hide the anguish he felt. "You still do if you'll have us."
But he was beginning to doubt. Why would she at this rate? Why believe them at all? Why trust them? It was too much.
Finn didn't reach for her hand again, instead stepping away to follow Poe. "C'mon, you used to love the gardens. They're yours, after all."
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"You had a family," he offered quietly, trying and failing to hide the anguish he felt. "You still do if you'll have us."
But he was beginning to doubt. Why would she at this rate? Why believe them at all? Why trust them? It was too much.
Finn didn't reach for her hand again, instead stepping away to follow Poe. "C'mon, you used to love the gardens. They're yours, after all."