Re: [Lakeside: Hannah/Rey]
With Hannah's hand in hers, Rey could feel the edges of those memories in Hannah, who was also Amy, and how they fit into her, belonging in the structure of her mind like the pieces of a puzzle that fit together properly into a pretty picture as a whole. Perhaps it was a metaphor that covered the actual physical structures of Hannah's mind, the bioelectrical impulses in her brain, made clear to Rey in a way she could understand. Perhaps it was really magic. Rey didn't know. She just knew what she felt, which was the wholeness, the rightness, of Hannah's mind.
"Now," she told Hannah, "try to think of one of the memories that you had pushed on you by the--" a bit of amusement crept into her voice "--Repose fuckery? Just one, so I can get a feel for it."