"I'm sure we can." There's a moment when she catches his eye again, charmed by his laugh, and then she moves her small bags to the edge of the bed. "You don't mind if I...?"

Back turned to him, she answers him.

"I don't know what we are, either, but as soon as I thought about the Force, you were there. I couldn't help but think of you there, with me, again. Then you kissed me, and I. I couldn't concentrate on anything else except the way it felt to be there, with you. Having you hold me."