He does not say much to me about his home. Neither does Rey.
[But that is fine. She's never asked either. It seemed unkind to ask of home when it seemed there was little hope in returning to it.
But then he asks after her son.
She smiles very lightly at the memory of it when he asks her the question. But it is a tired thing -- whatever she lost, she'd lost it long ago. Whether or not she's made peace with it though...]
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[But that is fine. She's never asked either. It seemed unkind to ask of home when it seemed there was little hope in returning to it.
But then he asks after her son.
She smiles very lightly at the memory of it when he asks her the question. But it is a tired thing -- whatever she lost, she'd lost it long ago. Whether or not she's made peace with it though...]
Rhaego. For his father, and my elder brother.