After the Battle of Yavin, when Luke Skywalker blew up the Death Star.
[Rey's mind raced, there was something so sincere in his confusion that she almost believed he had come from decades prior to the current time. The idea was ridiculous, she knew it was preposterous, that there was no way that anyone could slip thirty odd years into the future.
But there was that lightsaber.
Her eyes had moved to it numerous times during this implausible exchange. She hadn't had the lightsaber in her satchel for a long time, but it had been so instantly familiar that she found it easy to memorize its heft and appearance, knowing it like she knew her staff in a fraction of the time.
He had her lightsaber on his hip, the same one she could still feel in her satchel resting against her opposite hip. Looking at it for too long almost made Rey's head hurt, as though two realities were rubbing against each other and causing friction.
The only explanation beyond him needing psychiatric care was too impossible and yet something about her weapon almost made her believe.]
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Date: 2020-03-23 03:25 am (UTC)[Rey's mind raced, there was something so sincere in his confusion that she almost believed he had come from decades prior to the current time. The idea was ridiculous, she knew it was preposterous, that there was no way that anyone could slip thirty odd years into the future.
But there was that lightsaber.
Her eyes had moved to it numerous times during this implausible exchange. She hadn't had the lightsaber in her satchel for a long time, but it had been so instantly familiar that she found it easy to memorize its heft and appearance, knowing it like she knew her staff in a fraction of the time.
He had her lightsaber on his hip, the same one she could still feel in her satchel resting against her opposite hip. Looking at it for too long almost made Rey's head hurt, as though two realities were rubbing against each other and causing friction.
The only explanation beyond him needing psychiatric care was too impossible and yet something about her weapon almost made her believe.]