[ Hm. Rey gets to her feet again. Uneasy, slow, forced. But she does it. She wants to rinse the dredges off and at least try to scrub the rest of herself. Plus, it buys her time to think of how she wants to phrase this. ]
I keep a lot of plants. And I eat out a lot.
[ And her apartment is full of the containers. Certainly not what one might think of as queen's quarters. ]
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[ Hm. Rey gets to her feet again. Uneasy, slow, forced. But she does it. She wants to rinse the dredges off and at least try to scrub the rest of herself. Plus, it buys her time to think of how she wants to phrase this. ]
I keep a lot of plants. And I eat out a lot.
[ And her apartment is full of the containers. Certainly not what one might think of as queen's quarters. ]