[ Following their encounter onboard the Finalizer, when she'd turned his power back on him, had been food for thought. Ren had dug deep, drawing on everything he had once learned to keep his thoughts hidden, burying it beneath layers upon layers of static.
It wasn't full proof but for someone like Rey, who was all talent and little focus, it would be enough to trip her up. His reasons for coming here were nobody's business but his own.
He makes a soft, frustrated noise at her suggestion – sensible, obvious; he should have thought of it first – and turns, following the line of her finger toward the collection of flowers clustered together near the lake-shore. ]
No. They're supposed to be blue. [ Not much help, as descriptors went. The little he's seen of Visada so far, this could refer to any number of plants and flowers. Everything about the island was too vivid, too bright. It was more than a little surreal. ] I think those might be some sort of lily.
WHAT NO DRAGON TRUE LOVE? I AM DISAPPOINT!
It wasn't full proof but for someone like Rey, who was all talent and little focus, it would be enough to trip her up. His reasons for coming here were nobody's business but his own.
He makes a soft, frustrated noise at her suggestion – sensible, obvious; he should have thought of it first – and turns, following the line of her finger toward the collection of flowers clustered together near the lake-shore. ]
No. They're supposed to be blue. [ Not much help, as descriptors went. The little he's seen of Visada so far, this could refer to any number of plants and flowers. Everything about the island was too vivid, too bright. It was more than a little surreal. ] I think those might be some sort of lily.