When Poe's hand slipped out of hers, she wanted to reach back and grab for it. She didn't want the feeling of wholeness and togetherness to fade. While she would still feel him, it would be an echo, a phantom. It wasn't the same. But what he did next was so impressive and mind boggling and Rey had to tell herself now wasn't the time to ask questions.

Later...later she could ask more questions. Like, after getting some sleep and process everything. Still...that was flippin' cool.

"Yes," she answered immediately, squeezing Finn's hand as he lead them towards the stairs. She looked back at Poe, tilting her head at him. He had to come too. And gosh, she felt so giddy heading back to the Hostel to get her things.

"But spending time together...that sounds amazing." For the first time, she wouldn't go to bed feeling lonely, feeling misplaced and yearning for someone near her. Excited to come back to the Underworld, she began to walk a little faster, going up the stairs with a bit of bounce in her step.

The door up at the top should, hopefully, lead to the Hostel. A shabby place that was more of a hole in the wall that offered bunk beds and a kitchen that not too many people used. Really, the place could use a few upgrades, but hey, beggars couldn't be choosers. There were a few people moseying about, but no one that Rey knew.

"If you two wait right here, I'll be right back. My room's upstairs, I can go grab my things."