<blockquote>“For you,” she mumbles, cheeks going pink, and shoves something into his hand.
“Oh, hey, you don’t have to give me anything —“ he starts, looking down, then blinks a few times at his open palm.
“It’s a rock,” she adds unnecessarily.</blockquote>
➤ I love how much of this fic consists of Rey having weird reactions to things because her life on Jakku has taught her very different things.
