[If it was one thing Rey's old life had prepared her for, it's to expect the worst. Being swept away to other worlds turned out to be no exception to this clause, so much so that she can't bring herself to be put upon anymore. She just grunts in response at Beatrice's apology.]
Haven't felt hungry, anyway. Could make some tea, though...?
[The kitchen area is ready for the most part, so getting a kettle going is a trivial matter.]
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Haven't felt hungry, anyway. Could make some tea, though...?
[The kitchen area is ready for the most part, so getting a kettle going is a trivial matter.]