Rey was trying to stay strong, she was trying to bury her sadness, her frustration down in her being. She wanted to fight, she itched for a fight, to scream and shout how unjust all of this was. But they couldn't let the mortals take the blow for it. They couldn't let them suffer because of their--Demeter's selfishness.
As hard as she tried to bury those feelings, Finn's presence caused her to unravel. He held her, and she felt her world slipping from her fingers. Her heart ached, crying out for the wrongness of it all.
"Then I'll fight her!" Rey yelled, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes.
"I will not go back to her and have her talk down to me. I'll make Hera listen and negotiate my own damn freedom!" It was completely irrational for her to say she would make the Queen of the Gods listen, but she was damn willing. She would move the heavens, the earth, and everything else to have her own freedom.
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As hard as she tried to bury those feelings, Finn's presence caused her to unravel. He held her, and she felt her world slipping from her fingers. Her heart ached, crying out for the wrongness of it all.
"Then I'll fight her!" Rey yelled, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes.
"I will not go back to her and have her talk down to me. I'll make Hera listen and negotiate my own damn freedom!" It was completely irrational for her to say she would make the Queen of the Gods listen, but she was damn willing. She would move the heavens, the earth, and everything else to have her own freedom.