She was noticing little things, but also telling herself that it was all her imagination. Rey was usually fairly good at reading people, but she was either failing spectacularly right now or else she didn't dare believe what she was getting off of Luke. He didn't pull back from her body, didn't even look at her oddly, but he stammered just slightly. That had to mean something, didn't it?
But what?
She was only half-listening by this point, still looking at him intently as he spoke. "I think I'd be a vegetarian if I felt the feelings of others the way you're implying," she murmured absently. "Unless you mean feelings other than the fish's."
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But what?
She was only half-listening by this point, still looking at him intently as he spoke. "I think I'd be a vegetarian if I felt the feelings of others the way you're implying," she murmured absently. "Unless you mean feelings other than the fish's."