The game amuses her, because she knows that if Ben had wanted to be left alone, he would have made it known and she would have respected it. Instead, she sits and waits for him to arrive, and it's no surprise when he does.
She can't help the warm smile that stretches across her face at the sound of his footsteps, and it's still on her face as he sits on the other side of the semi-circle booth. Too far away, she thinks, but she doesn't push the issue.
"Are you accusing me of cheating?" Rey places her hand on her chest in mock outrage and then rests her elbow on the table so she can prop her chin in her palm. The whiskey seats on the seat next to her, just out of view, and she looks at him curiously.
"Have you ever had alcohol before?" If she had to guess, she would say he hadn't. Perhaps, maybe, when he was younger, but she would be surprised if Kylo Ren ever allowed himself the indulgence. Most likely for the same reasons she never did. "I haven't."
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She can't help the warm smile that stretches across her face at the sound of his footsteps, and it's still on her face as he sits on the other side of the semi-circle booth. Too far away, she thinks, but she doesn't push the issue.
"Are you accusing me of cheating?" Rey places her hand on her chest in mock outrage and then rests her elbow on the table so she can prop her chin in her palm. The whiskey seats on the seat next to her, just out of view, and she looks at him curiously.
"Have you ever had alcohol before?" If she had to guess, she would say he hadn't. Perhaps, maybe, when he was younger, but she would be surprised if Kylo Ren ever allowed himself the indulgence. Most likely for the same reasons she never did. "I haven't."