This new Ingress had been taunting her. Time after time, she watches other pairs jump into it, to return later looking thrilled or solemn, sometimes just bewildered. And time after time, she wonders what she'd see if she jumped through again. She'd been lucky the first few, and had been on Jakku. Her heart had ached so much when she'd gone back, and even more when she had returned to this platform. But still, her desire to go home is mingled with the revulsion of coming back here.

The Force is gentle around her, understanding. It's the first time she's thought of it as a living entity, understanding her pain and confusion, trying to show her the right path. But it's still blurred, and she can't pick it out on her own.

What she does pick out is a familiar feeling, a presence, one she recognizes as a "Force signature." She'd heard that phrase tossed around by the Jedi on board, and it definitely applied to what she sensed. Or rather, who.

Her veins freeze as her blood begins to boil. He had almost killed Finn--he had killed Han. Tears well in her eyes, more from rage than grief, but do not fall. She will not show him weakness. She cannot. Rey whirls around, foregoing her staff in favor of running at him full-on, her entire body thrown into the tackle she's prepared to deliver. Her voice is a bellow, raw and furious. She should have killed him when she had the chance because now he's here, and Han is here, and she will not let history repeat itself.

"You!"

[ooc; haha omg yes please snoke and unkar. tall, fat blobfish with stupidly long fingers. and yeah definitely what about hux and the pet seller? i don't remember his name but he's in exactly one scene and has a bunch of crates with animals strapped to his back.]