Ben slipped past her and out of the awkward moment, leaving her alone with Chewie and his father to stare down. He'd had a good excuse, a way out of this, but she — She can see in their expressions that they're working on how to address this.
Because it needs addressing.
Chewie gives Han a slap on the shoulder and warbles a sound that means this is his problem to deal with. Han slides into the bench beside Rey and points a threatening finger at Chewie to say, 'Don't you go to sleep just because I'm the one doing this. If I go in there and you're snoring —'
Chewie cuts him off with a wookiee yell of indignation and then dismisses him to move to the bunks. Han stares after for a while. ]
Doing what, exactly?
[ Han looks back at Rey, briefly confused. ]
You said you're the one 'doing this.' Have I … [ She chews the inside of her lip for a moment before blurting it out. ] Did I do something wrong?
[ 'Look, kid. You're young.' ]
I'm fourteen.
[ 'Exactly. The rest of us on this ship, we've had our time. Grown up a little bit more.' ]
I'm plenty grown.
[ 'Not like this.' He drops the avoidance. 'You feel what you feel. Can't help that. But if you get carried away with it, that's how people make mistakes.' ]
Are you calling Ben a mistake?
[ 'Don't put words in my mouth.' He points at her, now. But he lowers the finger after a moment and sighs. 'I know a thing or two, believe it or not. Been where you are. Give it some time, some breathing room. See if you're still the people you think you are once you're done with your training.' ]
Why?
[ 'Because otherwise, you might get hurt.' He nods his head. 'Why don't you take my bunk tonight?' ]
You just don't want to listen to Chewie's snoring.
[ 'Yeah. Yeah, kid, you're right. I don't wanna listen to Chewie's snoring. Humor me.'
Rey hems and haws and gazes down the hallway after where Ben has gone to the refresher. She wants to be out here with him, but she gets the feeling that 'no' isn't really a valid answer here. Finally, she sighs and nods. ]
he wants you to be trapped here for this
Ben slipped past her and out of the awkward moment, leaving her alone with Chewie and his father to stare down. He'd had a good excuse, a way out of this, but she — She can see in their expressions that they're working on how to address this.
Because it needs addressing.
Chewie gives Han a slap on the shoulder and warbles a sound that means this is his problem to deal with. Han slides into the bench beside Rey and points a threatening finger at Chewie to say, 'Don't you go to sleep just because I'm the one doing this. If I go in there and you're snoring —'
Chewie cuts him off with a wookiee yell of indignation and then dismisses him to move to the bunks. Han stares after for a while. ]
Doing what, exactly?
[ Han looks back at Rey, briefly confused. ]
You said you're the one 'doing this.' Have I … [ She chews the inside of her lip for a moment before blurting it out. ] Did I do something wrong?
[ 'Look, kid. You're young.' ]
I'm fourteen.
[ 'Exactly. The rest of us on this ship, we've had our time. Grown up a little bit more.' ]
I'm plenty grown.
[ 'Not like this.' He drops the avoidance. 'You feel what you feel. Can't help that. But if you get carried away with it, that's how people make mistakes.' ]
Are you calling Ben a mistake?
[ 'Don't put words in my mouth.' He points at her, now. But he lowers the finger after a moment and sighs. 'I know a thing or two, believe it or not. Been where you are. Give it some time, some breathing room. See if you're still the people you think you are once you're done with your training.' ]
Why?
[ 'Because otherwise, you might get hurt.' He nods his head. 'Why don't you take my bunk tonight?' ]
You just don't want to listen to Chewie's snoring.
[ 'Yeah. Yeah, kid, you're right. I don't wanna listen to Chewie's snoring. Humor me.'
Rey hems and haws and gazes down the hallway after where Ben has gone to the refresher. She wants to be out here with him, but she gets the feeling that 'no' isn't really a valid answer here. Finally, she sighs and nods. ]
Yeah. Yeah, alright.