He doesn't know the details of what agreement her parents had with the scrap trader on Jakku. Rey hadn't been a slave. But he'd seen enough in her memories to know that she hadn't been much better off, spending her days searching through junk in the hopes of finding enough useful parts to trade in for food to eat.
He shakes his head at the question. "I'm not sure." Old enough to have a child, but beyond that, he doesn't know. His vision hadn't been that clear, and that hadn't been a part of what he's learned since. "But I do know who her grandfather is. You felt it, too, didn't you?"
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He shakes his head at the question. "I'm not sure." Old enough to have a child, but beyond that, he doesn't know. His vision hadn't been that clear, and that hadn't been a part of what he's learned since. "But I do know who her grandfather is. You felt it, too, didn't you?"