[ A distraction? It's perfect. Exactly Rey's method of coping. Relief edges out the creases lining her face. She finds a seat back on the cot set up for her, and puts some thought towards it. The minute she sits down, she's glad she did; the fatigue catches up to her. She can't exactly spar for sport right now. ]
How about you tell me a story about one of the worlds you've visited? [ That's what she settles on. Back on Jakku, she'd traded parts and portions for stories like that. They'd been her lick of hope in the barren desert. Sora, she feels, will happily give them for free. ]
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How about you tell me a story about one of the worlds you've visited? [ That's what she settles on. Back on Jakku, she'd traded parts and portions for stories like that. They'd been her lick of hope in the barren desert. Sora, she feels, will happily give them for free. ]