"I do. They were waiting for me on shore, along with this little girl," Rey points to the porg on her shoulder which screams in greeting. "I'm thinking 'Sunshine,' since she's determined to not let me sleep." The texts were confusing. What she could read of them, that was. Many were in languages she didn't recognize and for all she knew, could be dead languages. "...what? How. I've got to warn the Resistance, is there any way to get in contact with those on the outside? There's got to be a way."

And...that makes a shocking amount of sense. She'd always been intense in her emotions, when she spent what little time she did training with Luke, she'd always had a hard time getting into the peace of meditation. Her mind would wander, towards Finn who was still in the hospital the last she saw him, to Leia, who was fighting a war on two fronts. Personal and militarily. She'd always wondered how calm and hopeful Leia always seemed, even when things seemed to be at their worst. But, as for Rey herself...passion. Courage. Determination. Those were all worthy emotions, worthy goals. If she could point Ben Kylo Ren that way, maybe...but she couldn't finish that thought.

"An enter planet where the Dark Side is...I dunno if I want to say rules? But has sway, maybe? And the people aren't evil? Why was I never told anything about that?" She sounds plaintive with an edge of desperation. If she can get Ben Kylo to settle in that way, maybe they wouldn't be impossible?