"The Force?" Now it's his turn to frown and shake his head at the rock, because why would anyone even think he's the Force? Unless, of course, whoever's on the other side is experiencing the same thing, only hearing a disembodied voice from a strange blue stone. But there's also the possibility, he muses, that this really is a test. This wouldn't be the first time he's had visions or heard voices, after all, and given that they're supposed to be on a living planet—
Before he could say anything more, the voice — Rey, he corrects himself — gives him a location. Or what he thinks is a location, because it's a name that's unfamiliar to him. Ahch-to. He's never heard of Ahch-to before.
"So... Rey, a person, not a planet. Hello." Because that's the polite thing to do, right? Even if he feels a little ridiculous talking to a rock. (Not that talking to yourself isn any different, really.) "I'm Jacen. Not the Force." But, well, if she knows about the Force, it just begs the next question: "Are you a Jedi?"
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Date: 2020-05-13 01:05 pm (UTC)Before he could say anything more, the voice — Rey, he corrects himself — gives him a location. Or what he thinks is a location, because it's a name that's unfamiliar to him. Ahch-to. He's never heard of Ahch-to before.
"So... Rey, a person, not a planet. Hello." Because that's the polite thing to do, right? Even if he feels a little ridiculous talking to a rock. (Not that talking to yourself isn any different, really.) "I'm Jacen. Not the Force." But, well, if she knows about the Force, it just begs the next question: "Are you a Jedi?"