Poe’s demeanor shifted again, dark and angry. For Finn, his was sadness and maybe doubt? It was easy for Rey to see but, she was so confused and it was becoming overwhelming. She had grown up with nothing and kindness was a rare thing. Even rarer when it came with no conditions.
“....I lived in foster care when I was five until I was eighteen..” she murmured softly, forcing herself to keep walking, thinking her words would make them understand why she viewed herself in such a state. Her words were true, she had no family to speak of so to be told she did have a family—-it had to be some cruel joke.
Rey took in a deep breath, continuing down the stairs down to where they wanted to take her. The gardens? Persephone loved flowers, she was the Goddess of Spring, more or less but again, that’s not who Rey was. That was someone else. Someone she didn’t know, but she also didn’t know Poe or Finn but they seemed to think otherwise.
Rey remained quiet as they continued to walk, holding back her emotions and her confusion. Maybe this was all some weird dream and she’d wake up soon enough.
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“....I lived in foster care when I was five until I was eighteen..” she murmured softly, forcing herself to keep walking, thinking her words would make them understand why she viewed herself in such a state. Her words were true, she had no family to speak of so to be told she did have a family—-it had to be some cruel joke.
Rey took in a deep breath, continuing down the stairs down to where they wanted to take her. The gardens? Persephone loved flowers, she was the Goddess of Spring, more or less but again, that’s not who Rey was. That was someone else. Someone she didn’t know, but she also didn’t know Poe or Finn but they seemed to think otherwise.
Rey remained quiet as they continued to walk, holding back her emotions and her confusion. Maybe this was all some weird dream and she’d wake up soon enough.