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𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒  as scavengers prowl the area they’d witnessed a crash. Rey grinds her teeth and clutches the broken saber in her hands so tightly her knuckles pop in protest, wishing on every star in the sky that she had the strength to fight them all. There were too many, more than even SHE could handle with the tiny grasp she had on the force. Damn that old hermit for not teaching her, damn her for accepting the blasted Knight’s invitation, and damn him for refusing to listen as they approached the unknown regions that promptly destroyed their ship and sent them spiraling into this strange planet.

It’s near nightfall when the foragers trek back to their place of origin, leaving the young woman in relative silence. She creeps out from her hiding place as quietly as she’s able, weak-legged from hunger and dehydration but determined all the same. She had suffered far worse on Jakku, whatever this place was, she could handle it too…

It was a reassuring thought until the hairs on the back of her neck pricked, the feeling of eyes boring into the back of her skull so tangible that she very nearly slumps in defeat. Her face is grim as she turns shakily on her heel into a defensive stance, eyeing the newcomer with mistrust etched across her features. 

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    ❝  –––––––––  How’d you know I was there? None of the others so much as GLANCED in this direction… ❞

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