[ Of the future, then. Rey thinks back to Takodana, in Maz's basement, where she'd first touched the lightsaber that now hangs at her hip. The whispers of a voice utterly alien and yet still somehow familiar, the jarring transitions between fire and flood and clouds. The looming figure of Kylo Ren threatening. ]
... So it will happen.
[ The bodies in the rain, the other masked warriors flanking Kylo Ren. She feels a chill creep up her spine. It makes sense, all too similar to the experience of him stalking her down in the woods, of her combatting him in the snow. That had come true, in a sense. She should have guessed. ]
I've felt them too. Only once. [ She readjusts her gaze where it had grown distant and distracted, planting her attention firmly on Mara. ] So you saw it coming?
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... So it will happen.
[ The bodies in the rain, the other masked warriors flanking Kylo Ren. She feels a chill creep up her spine. It makes sense, all too similar to the experience of him stalking her down in the woods, of her combatting him in the snow. That had come true, in a sense. She should have guessed. ]
I've felt them too. Only once. [ She readjusts her gaze where it had grown distant and distracted, planting her attention firmly on Mara. ] So you saw it coming?