“Uh, pretty interesting, actually,” Rey admits, smiling a little as she rests her hands on the tabletop. A few porgs come toddle over to inspect Jyn and then wander away, and Rey bites her lip as she looks over at her friend.

She’s kept everything to herself, all of it, but if she could talk to anyone, she’s sure it would be Jyn. “It’s a good thing you didn’t come by last night. You would have gotten an earful.”

Or she would have come in to see her being held very tenderly by a man who tried to kill her multiple times in the past, even though she now would trust him with her life. It’s very complicated and Rey wants so badly to talk about it, to try and make sense of it all. “Ben was here.”