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Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon
It had been another week of Rey trying and failing to contact Luke (the dead one), she was trying not to be too frustrated. After all, he was dead. Maybe it wasn't her fault that it wasn't working. Even though it felt like her fault that it wasn't working.
She'd started meditating a while ago and was still at it, sitting cross-legged on the floor with her eyes closed while BB-8 rolled his way around the warehouse.
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She'd started meditating a while ago and was still at it, sitting cross-legged on the floor with her eyes closed while BB-8 rolled his way around the warehouse.
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Because giant hypocrite.
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ANAKIN.
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She fully believed it was her fault though.
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Which was the truth. And since Silver left, he was the only person Rey could talk to without worrying she was going to ruin absolutely everything about how people saw her.
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She'd have to either be more subtle than she knew how to be, or she'd have to come clean, though.
"But I don't know him as well."
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It felt wrong now.
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