Out of no where, he felt a weird, unsettling urge to kiss her.
He didn't know where it came from - he hadn't thought about it this entire time. But her forceful determination, her firmness, her oath - only Finn ever stood up to him, like this, and never with this much passion. Finn soothed him, smoothed his edges and pulled him down into calming depths. But Rey met his fire with her own.
He let go of her hand abruptly, as if burned, surprised by himself and by his own impulse. Finn. She was here for Finn. That was the whole point.
"I'll take whatever message you wish," He said quickly, trying to cover up for his weird retreat. He had to - he had to process this. "In whatever manner you think they'll best believe it."
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He didn't know where it came from - he hadn't thought about it this entire time. But her forceful determination, her firmness, her oath - only Finn ever stood up to him, like this, and never with this much passion. Finn soothed him, smoothed his edges and pulled him down into calming depths. But Rey met his fire with her own.
He let go of her hand abruptly, as if burned, surprised by himself and by his own impulse. Finn. She was here for Finn. That was the whole point.
"I'll take whatever message you wish," He said quickly, trying to cover up for his weird retreat. He had to - he had to process this. "In whatever manner you think they'll best believe it."