Both Poe's words and Finn's hand helped easing off a bit that which was making Rey's shoulder feel so tense, the ache in her heart. She could tell they were being honest and did not blame her for any domestic tension she might have been unnaware of.
The problem still remained, though. There was something she clearly couldn't put her finger on here.
"Why are you feeling weird?" She asked Finn, her thumb gently stroking his hand. Her attention quickly shifted to Poe though, as she wished she could be touching him at the same time.
She'd never been so touchy before. And if she did... That had been so long ago she could not even remember it.
"Poe, what did you think you walked in on? Finn and I would never keep something from you." Right?
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The problem still remained, though. There was something she clearly couldn't put her finger on here.
"Why are you feeling weird?" She asked Finn, her thumb gently stroking his hand. Her attention quickly shifted to Poe though, as she wished she could be touching him at the same time.
She'd never been so touchy before. And if she did... That had been so long ago she could not even remember it.
"Poe, what did you think you walked in on? Finn and I would never keep something from you." Right?