More kisses, from Finn and Poe that we’re enough to make her heart ready to burst. More love and affection that she’s had in all her years of being alive. It was sad, that Demeter hadn’t done the same to her, or maybe she had but Rey couldn’t remember. Regardless, things were looking up.

She wouldn’t be alone, having Beebee would definitely help. Besides, the pup was sweet and energetic. Not what she was expecting for a guardian of the Underworld.

“I won’t touch anything, except the garden. No need to worry,” she assured the both of them, unable to stop smiling. She forced herself to move, breaking away from them otherwise they wouldn’t be able to leave. Too distracted by touches and kisses.

“Be safe.”