#saaaaaand

Green trees and abundant water spread as far as Rey can see on this planet, but the rise and fall of the wind in her ears is the same. She times her inhales and exhales to it, and lets her shoulders relax, unwinding the tension in her spine. This isn’t at all like meditating atop a rotting starfighter hulk in the desert. She misses that a little, but she thinks she’ll take the soft, grassy hill over skin-scouring sand every time.