By the time Rey emerged, Poe was in his modern clothing again, complete with black skinny jeans.

He frowned as she approached, still in her pyjamas and holding out scrolls to them. He felt his stomach drop. He hadn’t been able to go into that room at all. If Rey had left them something and he’d missed it—

He stepped forward, carefully, and took the one she was holding out to him, his expression a little confused and wary.

“You found these?”