[She knew he'd follow. Of course he would. He's always followed her, both in this world and in theirs. He's her shadow, tall and dark and inextricably attached to her no matter what she does.
He probably wants to talk. He always does. He's wanted to talk since Crait, and she's had to block him out for months, because talking with them is never just talking. She fell for him in two worlds because she let him talk. It's not a mistake she intends to repeat.
Rey stops abruptly as soon as his intentions become clear, half-turning to glare at him over her shoulder before throwing every bit of unimpressed, impatient annoyance she can muster into her response. Like he's little more than a fly buzzing in her ear and not a... whatever he actually is.]
you return from hell!!
He probably wants to talk. He always does. He's wanted to talk since Crait, and she's had to block him out for months, because talking with them is never just talking. She fell for him in two worlds because she let him talk. It's not a mistake she intends to repeat.
Rey stops abruptly as soon as his intentions become clear, half-turning to glare at him over her shoulder before throwing every bit of unimpressed, impatient annoyance she can muster into her response. Like he's little more than a fly buzzing in her ear and not a... whatever he actually is.]
Do you mind?