It was a bit of fresh air, allowing themselves to be on a mission while keeping out of the cockpit and putting their blasters down. Things had been frantic for so long and so many had been lost in the way. General Organa was right. Thi was the time to find new allies. To gather supplies and their strenght back.

Rey had hesitated at first. She felt like there was no time to waste and her training with Leia had monopolized her time. Every moment awake was focused on trying to find new ways of bettering herself, on mastering her lightsaber. On connecting with the Force.

Of course, Leia had been right. Spending a few days with her closest friends had eased the tension off her body. It was like a rich meal after weeks of starvation. She'd met so many peoeple in her quiet corner of the universe back un Jakku, kind people. None had ever made her heart feel as warm as both Finn and Poe did.

"Did the General send a message?" Rey suddenly interrupted the silence of the main deck as soon as she walked in, catching a glimpse of the holovid Finn was watching. She didn't waste time, taking a seat right by his side, their thighs touching.

The Falcon was a big old piece of junk. But it was homely. Specially when they shared a room.