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Rey had finally managed to calm her mind, though it had taken some time. She honestly hadn't been able to stop thinking about him for a while, wondering if she had just imagined him saying her name or feeling him thinking about her. She settled, her eyes finally slipping shut before she yawned and then turned over in her bed, finally completely asleep.

There was quiet on her side of their bond for a decent amount of time before something changed. In her sleep she shifted, frowning as her fingers twisted in the blankets covering her, a nightmare forming in her mind. She was back on the Supremacy in Snoke's throne room and he had her in his grasp once more. She could feel him scanning through her mind no matter how hard she tried to keep him out. She whimpered, turning over, curling up tightly as she made another panicked sound. In the dream, Snoke was one more telling Kylo Ren to kill her but this time, he wasn't turning the lightsaber Snoke had taken from her.

Tears spilled down her cheeks as she plead in the dream for him to stop, that he didn't have to do this. Suddenly she screamed, jolting up in bed, her heart racing wildly.
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How many times had they seen one another over the Force Bond that Snoke had claimed to bridge between them? Rey had lost count actually, but with each time it had been harder to close the link. Harder to stop seeing him and she knew what it meant. She had fallen in love with Ben Solo. With Kylo Ren, but he'd been distant. Even if he had seemed...hopeful. Each time the link had opened between them, allowing them to see one another.

The last time had been the hardest. Her heart ached to be close to him, to go to him. She had touched him again, though he hadn't moved to do the same. Not this time. Nor any time before. They were talking and she had admitted that she missed him. She'd reached out to touch his face and yes, he'd allowed it, but only just and then moments later they were interrupted and he disappeared.

It was the first time she'd actually wanted to yell at Finn.

That had been a few days before and nothing had happened since. Until just then. She straightened, in the middle of spinning and swinging her staff, needing the distraction from the too quiet of her mind. She didn't turn at first, but she could feel him looking at her. "I thought...maybe you had found a way to stop this from happening." She admitted softly, knowing he would hear her.

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