[Rey's not the only one that heads in the direction the wind is blowing when the red dust settles in. She moves quickly and with purpose, ignoring the way her chest feels heavy with dust. Her breathing becomes heavier and more labored, but that too is paid little attention to. Without the cover of rain, any little sound is a potential death sentence. It's hard to keep that thought in the back of her mind, but her curiosity propels her forward with the others.
Further and further south she moves, until she reaches a point where she can go no further. Here, the dust is so thick it's difficult to see through it. It's covered her, head to toe, and she misses her goggles from Jakku. Eventually though, she's able to worm herself into a position to see the island. When her vision starts to pull she stumbles, about to collapse. Anyone nearby might want to grab her and get her in the water before the noise of her falling to the ground attracts some sound eaters.]
II. Liplocked - (Open to 18 +, but most likely to just be friendship affection)
[There's a drink just sitting there, and Rey's curiosity leads her to trying whatever's inside the bottle. The natives are drinking it, so it's clearly safe. It's sweet and pleasant, so she downs the entire jar before setting it back into the dirt. Within minutes she's feeling a little strange, light headed and drawn in toward others. Her skin feels strangely warm, and as she's brushed past by someone she reaches out to grab their arm in an attempt to stop them. Her need to feel near to someone is almost overwhelming, to the point she feels like she might crawl out of her skin if she just stands here alone for much longer.
She's always been hungry to have human contact and feel wanted, but this is taking that to an extreme.]
Rey | Ota
[Rey's not the only one that heads in the direction the wind is blowing when the red dust settles in. She moves quickly and with purpose, ignoring the way her chest feels heavy with dust. Her breathing becomes heavier and more labored, but that too is paid little attention to. Without the cover of rain, any little sound is a potential death sentence. It's hard to keep that thought in the back of her mind, but her curiosity propels her forward with the others.
Further and further south she moves, until she reaches a point where she can go no further. Here, the dust is so thick it's difficult to see through it. It's covered her, head to toe, and she misses her goggles from Jakku. Eventually though, she's able to worm herself into a position to see the island. When her vision starts to pull she stumbles, about to collapse. Anyone nearby might want to grab her and get her in the water before the noise of her falling to the ground attracts some sound eaters.]
II. Liplocked - (Open to 18 +, but most likely to just be friendship affection)
[There's a drink just sitting there, and Rey's curiosity leads her to trying whatever's inside the bottle. The natives are drinking it, so it's clearly safe. It's sweet and pleasant, so she downs the entire jar before setting it back into the dirt. Within minutes she's feeling a little strange, light headed and drawn in toward others. Her skin feels strangely warm, and as she's brushed past by someone she reaches out to grab their arm in an attempt to stop them. Her need to feel near to someone is almost overwhelming, to the point she feels like she might crawl out of her skin if she just stands here alone for much longer.
She's always been hungry to have human contact and feel wanted, but this is taking that to an extreme.]