"What?" Rey questioned with an edge to her tone, staring at the other as the hound went to find Finn. Her attention briefly turned up, watching as the upper world stitched and mended itself, closing the entrance they fell through. The sunlight, the life she felt became weaker and weaker until there was nothing, just echos of what was once there.

Demeter would know she was gone. Demeter would come to see nothing growing out of sand and rock, and be disappointed in her. But...if she went back soon...maybe she could be forgiven? Rey didn't know, but she would have to find a way back.

"And then? Keep me here?" He wouldn't dare, and he couldn't have that sort of power....right?