[ For all that she harbors resentment, allowing it to seep into her blood like an infection, Rey's attempts at peace are blatant. Much as Octavia doubts the message has been absorbed — her own paranoia at work, a festering entity — she won't begrudge her that. Not when an effort to placate has been made.
Not when there is little point in dragging it out. Rey has had enough consequences for one day. But first: ]
I thought you wanted to change first.
[ Maybe not everyone is comfortable with stripping down in an occupied area like Octavia would be. It's a reminder, curiosity, more than any judgment; Rey might stink, but Octavia remains unfazed by it. The stench of a dying planet is far worse. ]
no subject
[ For all that she harbors resentment, allowing it to seep into her blood like an infection, Rey's attempts at peace are blatant. Much as Octavia doubts the message has been absorbed — her own paranoia at work, a festering entity — she won't begrudge her that. Not when an effort to placate has been made.
Not when there is little point in dragging it out. Rey has had enough consequences for one day. But first: ]
I thought you wanted to change first.
[ Maybe not everyone is comfortable with stripping down in an occupied area like Octavia would be. It's a reminder, curiosity, more than any judgment; Rey might stink, but Octavia remains unfazed by it. The stench of a dying planet is far worse. ]