The person she's approached to assist looks like they could use some help. Their method of packing isn't very efficient, and she gently interjects so she can show them how she thinks they should go about doing it. It's potentially too blunt of her, but she doesn't like wasting time when they could be done with this and making their way toward the tower.
If someone seems to be having trouble with their sandbag, she'll give them a little smile before taking it from them so she can try and help them balance.]
Camping: [Rey thrives in situations like this. Camping is second nature to her, and she's one of the few who seem less tense the longer they press on in the journey. She smiles each evening as the group sets up camp, and is all too happy to make conversation and look at the stars. If someone looks like they might need some company, she slides up beside them and places her hand against their arm.
Soon, she reassures them. It's not much longer until they reach their destination.
If anyone needs any help packing up in the morning and getting extra motivation to keep moving, she's there to supply that as well. She's just a fountain of energy, happy to be outdoors.]
Stargazing: (closed to Kylo Ren) [On the last night of their camping expedition, Rey takes to unrolling her bed roll near his. They've been close enough in proximity the other nights to keep an eye on one another for safety's sake, but she gives up the pretense of distance in order to try and learn about the constellations here together.
They sit side by side, the rest of the group seemingly forgotten as he points out a cluster of stars and she attempts to create a name of her own before they find the actual name on their devices. There's a feeling of contentment in doing this, an ease within their bond that makes her feel relaxed enough that she finds herself smiling and holding in laughter.]
What about that one?
[She points up toward a cluster up high enough that she has to lean back against her bed roll to see it properly. Her hand presses against his arm, guiding him to do the same. She rests on her elbows and glances over his way, trying to judge what his mood is at the moment.]
Sound Eaters: (cw: character death, open to interaction beforehand)
[It's not the appearance of the creatures that gets to Rey. It's the fact that everyone that's gathered here feels very much like a target. She watches for as long as her patience will allow her to. Hux is nearby and tries to keep her still and quiet, but she makes a mistake anyway. It's only a scuff of her foot against the ground, but it's enough to earn unwanted attention. The Sound Eaters move quickly and in the blink of an eye, and the last thing Rey remembers before the fear that she's projecting consumes her whole is shouting and futilely trying to fight. ]
Reset Room:
[When Rey comes to, she doesn't leave the room right away. She's more than disturbed, given all that she's recently seen and experienced but she chooses not to focus on that. Instead she takes the time to try and meditate, though it doesn't come easily to her. She's tries desperately to pay attention to the Force and how it connects her to this place, how the land and the people here hum with energy and life despite the chaos that she knows for a fact is lying there beneath the surface. Regardless of what she might have felt about the natives before, she understands now that the threat is very real.
It's the sound of rain that eventually lures Rey out of hiding, and she tries to make her way past anyone outside where she's just emerged acting like everything is fine. Someone is nearby, and she stops just long enough to make brief eye contact. ]
How long have the others been back?
Rain:
[With the rain, Rey finds herself outside more often than not. After Jakku, any bit of rain she can get caught up in is a wonder. When she isn't moving furniture into her home or helping others with any moving they need done, she can be found outside. She takes cover where she can, but always has a hand outstretched to catch rain in her palm. Grinning, she delights in the coolness that tickles at her skin. It's easy to interrupt her in these moments, and with the way she's smiling it might invite someone to approach her. If someone does, she awkwardly greets them and asks if it rains often where they come from.
She takes the time to work too, of course. Finding any barrels or open containers that might hold large quantities of water, she sets them out here and there to collect what she hopes is clean drinking and bathing water that won't require a lot of noise to use. Any help setting these out is definitely welcome!
Early in the morning, when she thinks no one else will be up and out, Rey takes to training. She feels out of practice already, just in her short time here. So she practices with the branch Aloy found for her and she took the time to carve into a makeshift staff herself. It's not the weapon she favors from home, and it's definitely not a lightsaber, but it does nicely for practice. She spends hours swinging the staff and concentrating on the motions, easily losing herself and blocking out the rest of the world. The rain doesn't seem to bother her in the slightest, even as her hair weighs down to the point water is cascading down her face.
She only stops if someone approaches her close enough that she might risk harming them. Only then does she stop and let reality come crashing back down upon her.]
You're lucky I didn't hit you.
Tech Scavenging: (Closed to Kilgrave)
[Who would set something like this up here? Rey glances Kilgrave's way with concern. Despite the fact that she's responsible for helping steal Faith away, she's perfectly at ease with working with him. There's hope within her that he's capable of redemption, just the same as Kylo Ren is. If he knows or cares about her involvement he doesn't show it, and she's pleased as they make a productive enough team.
She's all about keeping the tech for herself no matter what Kilgrave thinks they should do. It's going to be easy for her to silence the sound, and she crouches down to pull her small toolkit out of her pocket. There's a single screwdriver in there that she'll be able to use for this, and she gets right to work without consulting him. Something like this, she wants to make sure she salvages as much as possible. ]
Rey | Open (mostly)
[No, she gives a shake of her head.
The person she's approached to assist looks like they could use some help. Their method of packing isn't very efficient, and she gently interjects so she can show them how she thinks they should go about doing it. It's potentially too blunt of her, but she doesn't like wasting time when they could be done with this and making their way toward the tower.
If someone seems to be having trouble with their sandbag, she'll give them a little smile before taking it from them so she can try and help them balance.]
Camping:
[Rey thrives in situations like this. Camping is second nature to her, and she's one of the few who seem less tense the longer they press on in the journey. She smiles each evening as the group sets up camp, and is all too happy to make conversation and look at the stars. If someone looks like they might need some company, she slides up beside them and places her hand against their arm.
Soon, she reassures them. It's not much longer until they reach their destination.
If anyone needs any help packing up in the morning and getting extra motivation to keep moving, she's there to supply that as well. She's just a fountain of energy, happy to be outdoors.]
Stargazing: (closed to Kylo Ren)
[On the last night of their camping expedition, Rey takes to unrolling her bed roll near his. They've been close enough in proximity the other nights to keep an eye on one another for safety's sake, but she gives up the pretense of distance in order to try and learn about the constellations here together.
They sit side by side, the rest of the group seemingly forgotten as he points out a cluster of stars and she attempts to create a name of her own before they find the actual name on their devices. There's a feeling of contentment in doing this, an ease within their bond that makes her feel relaxed enough that she finds herself smiling and holding in laughter.]
What about that one?
[She points up toward a cluster up high enough that she has to lean back against her bed roll to see it properly. Her hand presses against his arm, guiding him to do the same. She rests on her elbows and glances over his way, trying to judge what his mood is at the moment.]
Sound Eaters: (cw: character death, open to interaction beforehand)
[It's not the appearance of the creatures that gets to Rey. It's the fact that everyone that's gathered here feels very much like a target. She watches for as long as her patience will allow her to. Hux is nearby and tries to keep her still and quiet, but she makes a mistake anyway. It's only a scuff of her foot against the ground, but it's enough to earn unwanted attention. The Sound Eaters move quickly and in the blink of an eye, and the last thing Rey remembers before the fear that she's projecting consumes her whole is shouting and futilely trying to fight. ]
Reset Room:
[When Rey comes to, she doesn't leave the room right away. She's more than disturbed, given all that she's recently seen and experienced but she chooses not to focus on that. Instead she takes the time to try and meditate, though it doesn't come easily to her. She's tries desperately to pay attention to the Force and how it connects her to this place, how the land and the people here hum with energy and life despite the chaos that she knows for a fact is lying there beneath the surface. Regardless of what she might have felt about the natives before, she understands now that the threat is very real.
It's the sound of rain that eventually lures Rey out of hiding, and she tries to make her way past anyone outside where she's just emerged acting like everything is fine. Someone is nearby, and she stops just long enough to make brief eye contact. ]
How long have the others been back?
Rain:
[With the rain, Rey finds herself outside more often than not. After Jakku, any bit of rain she can get caught up in is a wonder. When she isn't moving furniture into her home or helping others with any moving they need done, she can be found outside. She takes cover where she can, but always has a hand outstretched to catch rain in her palm. Grinning, she delights in the coolness that tickles at her skin. It's easy to interrupt her in these moments, and with the way she's smiling it might invite someone to approach her. If someone does, she awkwardly greets them and asks if it rains often where they come from.
She takes the time to work too, of course. Finding any barrels or open containers that might hold large quantities of water, she sets them out here and there to collect what she hopes is clean drinking and bathing water that won't require a lot of noise to use. Any help setting these out is definitely welcome!
Early in the morning, when she thinks no one else will be up and out, Rey takes to training. She feels out of practice already, just in her short time here. So she practices with the branch Aloy found for her and she took the time to carve into a makeshift staff herself. It's not the weapon she favors from home, and it's definitely not a lightsaber, but it does nicely for practice. She spends hours swinging the staff and concentrating on the motions, easily losing herself and blocking out the rest of the world. The rain doesn't seem to bother her in the slightest, even as her hair weighs down to the point water is cascading down her face.
She only stops if someone approaches her close enough that she might risk harming them. Only then does she stop and let reality come crashing back down upon her.]
You're lucky I didn't hit you.
Tech Scavenging: (Closed to Kilgrave)
[Who would set something like this up here? Rey glances Kilgrave's way with concern. Despite the fact that she's responsible for helping steal Faith away, she's perfectly at ease with working with him. There's hope within her that he's capable of redemption, just the same as Kylo Ren is. If he knows or cares about her involvement he doesn't show it, and she's pleased as they make a productive enough team.
She's all about keeping the tech for herself no matter what Kilgrave thinks they should do. It's going to be easy for her to silence the sound, and she crouches down to pull her small toolkit out of her pocket. There's a single screwdriver in there that she'll be able to use for this, and she gets right to work without consulting him. Something like this, she wants to make sure she salvages as much as possible. ]