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𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐’𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜.

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“Got a few things in mind.”
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Her grasp shifts, sliding from the back of her head to cup her face, thumb tracing the curve of her cheek. An urge to seal the space remaining between her own mouth and Kaydel’s occurs, throws a sheet of velvet-soft adoration over the surface of her eyes.+
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By instinct, both arms come to rest around Kaydel’s waist, drawing her in securely. The fabric over her shoulder dampens, and she raises a hand to cradle the back of the other’s skull, bending to press her cheek into soft strands. “It’s alright,” she murmurs, repeats whenever+
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Kaydel crumbles into more sobs as Rey collects the tears before they even have the chance to rolls down her cheeks with the pad of her thumb. She takes a few steps toward the Jedi and wraps loose arms around her while burying her face into the other’s shoulder. More tears>>

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her lips. “To be honest, I just wanted to see you. I find myself looking for you a lot, actually.” The admission settles, a flicker of warmth crossing her features. Her hands lift at last, not a second of hesitation present, and come to rest lightly at Kaydel’s wrists.
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moment, she simply breathes. Her gaze lifts slowly, unguarded and intent, wide open and searching. She leans forward a fraction, guided by instinct. “I’m not very good at this,” Rey admits, voice low, thoughtful, her bright teeth peeking through the lopsided smile now shaping+
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Rey goes very still beneath Kaydel’s touch. Warm hands frame her face with care, and her focus narrows to the space between them, to the gentle uptick of beats from her pulse. All this foreignness she’s finding she likes very much, rewarding her for her curiosity. For a long+
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A steady breath passes her lips and she nods. At what, she isn’t sure. By now, any exhaustion from before has been purged from her and she’s hyper aware of herself. “I can’t imagine what that would be like, going from an extremely dry world to somewhere as verdant as this>>

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she continues, more honestly, “I was hoping I’d find you still awake.”
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stepping fully into the lieutenant’s workspace. “I don’t mind it. The rain,” she adds, softer by a fraction. “It’s different from anything on Jakku.” A quiet, self-aware huff is given then, realizing how strange that may sound. “A towel would be nice, yeah.” A pause, before+
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Rey casts a downward glance, only now noticing the state she’s in, tunic darkened and clinging, rainwater tracing slow paths over her features. A sheepish grin tugs at her mouth, uncertain and a little too bright. “Oh. I guess I am.” She shifts her weight closer, not quite+
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Rey’s voice tears Kaydel’s gaze away from the monitor to settle on the Jedi and how soaking wet she is from the torrential rain. She straightens up in her seat, eyes wide and her heart stirring. “Rey, it’s good to see you,” her voice quivers and heat rises in her cheeks. >>

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Cuts through the heavy rainfall in a light jog, not at all minding the refreshing coolness seeping through her clothes. “Hi,” she says with far more eagerness than can typically be found in her greetings.
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The gentle patter of rain hitting the foliage and nearby transports outside is starting to lull Kaydel to sleep as she reads over reports and supply lists at her monitor.

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Positively fascinated by a late night downpour, still unaccustomed to such foreign weather patterns. She can be seen beneath an awning with an arm outstretched, palm turned upward.
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she’s finished speaking.
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anxious currents surrounding Kaydel. “I didn’t really know what to do with it, my feelings. And I wasn’t sure if I was imagining that you might be feeling the same.” The air thrums with something unspeakably delicate, and it robs her lungs of air, her pulse jolting once+
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Once they are again facing one another, her gaze softens. Tears sit poised to descend in Kaydel’s eyes, gleaming with the vulnerability of this, the quiet terror of having been honest. She raises a hand and, with reverence she rarely affords anything, she brushes fingers along+
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Kaydel stops in her tracks and turns her head toward the other, though she doesn’t lift her eyes to meet Rey’s gaze yet. Fear still surges through her veins, not from potential rejection, but rather from verbally acknowledging her feelings and sharing them with the other. >>

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