And she felt no fear when the ship was rocked by enemy fire, because her dad was in command, in control, and therefore everything would of course be fine. In her imagination Hux had built their ship by hand just as he’d made her. She understood that Ren had something to do with her creation, too, and imagined that a final, magical touch from him had brought everything Hux had carefully laid in place together.
The Force, and responsible science. That was where Hux said she came from.
From us, Ren said. Blood and soul.
(Link to the first set of my fanwork for the AU bc I’m in love)