hours, days, months later — he came to . in a bed similar to the one he’d more or less dumped rey on . only, now she was awake — fiddling with some of his ( rather ruined ) clothing that had been set aside from the days before .
“ you can take the girl from the scavenger ﹠
a twinkling melody of sweetness never failed to send a shiver from the very top of his head , to his toes . he still wasn’t used to it —— not even after months .
lips purse , dark hues flickering open and closed . how strange it must feel for her , he often though . this sort ﹠
the scratchy rocks she was perched upon.
did she reach out to him , 𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚 ? she was learning , tickle him impressed .
“ rey , ”
his voice was softer, calmer than he was used to . even paced ﹠ toned .
“ finally decided to turn your location over , or ﹠




