Snow Angel
It's been twenty-three days. Christmas is next week.
While some of the survivors fear that thinking of anything but rescue will scare off salvation, others believe that a little holiday cheer and peaceful reflection are in order.
Rose decorates the Christmas Palm with shells and bits of wreckage. Finn and Poe are seeing who can throw rocks the farthest, and Rey has Ben making snow angels in the smooth sands of low tide. She outlines them with pebbles and lays fronds in their wings, humming "Silent Night".
Twelve angels.
At the foot of mother's, he takes Rey's hand.
"Thank you."