[ He files that information away for later investigation. Something that just happens? Seems weird. But then again, look at the number of people who came through and wound up here. Why not things, too? Make it that much stranger. Rey's hand is a towline in an uncertain sea. As much as he's wondered what happened to her in the past day or so, she's one of the very, very few things on this moon worth trusting in.
The room they wind up in is very Rey, and that sets him a bit at ease. Or maybe it's not that it's very Rey, and more that he knows it is Rey's, since there isn't much to it. Finn sits on the edge of the mattress, straight-backed, and puts his hands on his knees for lack of any idea what to do with them. When she asks her question, he nods. ]
That's right. We were trying to get back to the Falcon.
[ After Solo. She was there, she knows what happened, so at least he doesn't have to rehash all the details. Probably better for both of them that way. Finn's still angry about it. All of it. He just knows enough about compartmentalizing to keep it from hitting the wrong targets. ]
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The room they wind up in is very Rey, and that sets him a bit at ease. Or maybe it's not that it's very Rey, and more that he knows it is Rey's, since there isn't much to it. Finn sits on the edge of the mattress, straight-backed, and puts his hands on his knees for lack of any idea what to do with them. When she asks her question, he nods. ]
That's right. We were trying to get back to the Falcon.
[ After Solo. She was there, she knows what happened, so at least he doesn't have to rehash all the details. Probably better for both of them that way. Finn's still angry about it. All of it. He just knows enough about compartmentalizing to keep it from hitting the wrong targets. ]
Kylo Ren had other ideas.