Rey Skywalker (
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Outside MCA #1- Sunday morning
Rey had not intended to spend most of the month back home. There were just a lot of feelings that got compounded with bad timing, like romantic holidays and not wanting to sit with thoughts while everyone was out of the country for a week. Better to not dwell on things constantly, especially when you could be productive.
She was back this morning with time to get to work, pausing at her door with her bag slung over her shoulder while she tried to find her key.
[For one!]
She was back this morning with time to get to work, pausing at her door with her bag slung over her shoulder while she tried to find her key.
[For one!]
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"Kol, oh my god, hang on, we're not even outside yet-" and a fluffy golden tornado was pulling him out of the apartment and across the hall.
Hope you didn't mind dogs, Rey, because this one was going to just adorably demand your attention right now.
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