<blockquote>Chewie howls something that translates to, "Just throw her in and hope she floats," and Artoo trills in disapproval of that strategy. "She's a Jedi," Chewie replies. "She'll be fine."</blockquote>
➤ in which Rey learns to swim. I don't follow what's different enough about the third time that she can trust Poe & Finn's help, but overall still an enjoyable fic.