your heart in my hands, your song in my head

"Where did you learn that song?" She feels Leia's Force signature wrap around her, immeasurable and warm.It's a desert hymn, Rey wants to say.Some paltry tune a lonely child made-up, to fill the emptiness and silence that gathered between the shifting dunes. Or a travelling song, heard in the dusty streets of Niima Outpost from equally dust-caked offworlders. But each one rings false."I know it," Leia says, gaze turning towards the viewport, the vast emptiness of space visible from behind the transparisteel. "It's an old Alderaanian lullaby. I haven't heard it in years."Clarity strikes; like lightning, like fate, like a memory of a vision she had forgotten.

Ben.