Re: Upstairs, outside the open window: Hannah/Rey
"I think you just feel it," Hannah said of good houses. "Bad houses are loud and hungry," she explained, not worried that her words made no sense, and not concerned that Rey would think her mad. She'd been a house tonight, and she'd been an oracle, and Rey had still come to join her.
"Do you think it's a good house?" she asked, turning her attention to the woman sitting beside her. She had no idea if Rey could hear houses, but maybe and maybe and maybe.