#Reylo
Unlike his father, Ben never suffers from the disease of sentimental attachment to a CAR.
Having learned from his father—who once tried to make his mother take her shoes off before she got into the Falcon, and PAID for it—he barely blinks as Rey’s overalls leave grease on his passenger seat.
#Reylo
Every shelve crammed with classics and rare books, the library is a national treasure and is treated as such.
At night, windows three stories up are left ajar to let in the bats to do their part; feast on insects who might otherwise do damage.
Leading the charge of tiny beasts—a mated pair.
#Reylo
If she weren’t there, Rey thinks she wouldn’t have believed it.
Han Solo gives a sob, looking through a chain linked fence at a (impounded) classic 70s car. Beside him stands Rey’s closest friend, grimacing.
“Ben. You’re gonna drive me to drinkin’ if you keep stealin’ the hot rod Lincoln. “
