Rey couldn't exactly explain what had happened back on the island with Luke Skywalker but something had called to her, it pulled her in and yes she went straight for it. Maybe Poe felt like that sometimes as well or maybe he would?

She kept her arms around him tight and her face moved to bury against his neck as she closed her eyes tightly. She knew that he was there, that he was safe and perfectly fine but like all beautiful things she knew that could be stolen all the same. Like Han, like Luke. The nightmares that plagued her left her still uneasy and restless.

"Stay with me tonight?"