[ she doesn't stop until she reaches him, and then she raises her hands to settle them on his shoulders. something has cracked open in her chest and is screaming. pain and misery buried under that hate and anger. these feelings belong to him, not to her, she realizes, but she aches for him. anyone else and she would be embracing them, but she has the good sense to know that even this much contact is a stretch where he is concerned.
in a soothing gesture, one that gives her time to work through what she's going to say and calm herself down from the panic and adrenaline that still close up her throat, rey runs her hands down his arms. she keeps a firm grip until his elbows, then loosens up until she reaches his hands.
emptied of their weapons, she takes his hands in hers. at first, wrapped around his fists, but she sort of worms his fingers between his grip to loosen them. ]
Help me understand what it is about what Finn said that upset you.
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in a soothing gesture, one that gives her time to work through what she's going to say and calm herself down from the panic and adrenaline that still close up her throat, rey runs her hands down his arms. she keeps a firm grip until his elbows, then loosens up until she reaches his hands.
emptied of their weapons, she takes his hands in hers. at first, wrapped around his fists, but she sort of worms his fingers between his grip to loosen them. ]
Help me understand what it is about what Finn said that upset you.