[Her attention narrows at the top of Finn's head, the flats of her plans lingering briefly where they're flush to the table.
Then she nods and extracts herself promptly from straddling the bench.] A half hour. Don't forget.
[And then she's off, stride lengthening hard until she's through the doorway to the corridor and gone around the corner. Simple enough.
As is tracking down Luke, actually. He doesn't so much give her permission to go do whatever she likes for the rest of the day as she flat out tells him she's doing whatever she pleases. He all but raises his hands in surrender. So half an hour later, Rey is trotting down from the Falcon's ramp having sorted her end of things and made sure the proper repairs are logged with the resistance work orders. She also has her things this time, bag comfortably slung across her hip. There's an added bonus of an impressive hunk of Ithorian cheese in her space hand.
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Then she nods and extracts herself promptly from straddling the bench.] A half hour. Don't forget.
[And then she's off, stride lengthening hard until she's through the doorway to the corridor and gone around the corner. Simple enough.
As is tracking down Luke, actually. He doesn't so much give her permission to go do whatever she likes for the rest of the day as she flat out tells him she's doing whatever she pleases. He all but raises his hands in surrender. So half an hour later, Rey is trotting down from the Falcon's ramp having sorted her end of things and made sure the proper repairs are logged with the resistance work orders. She also has her things this time, bag comfortably slung across her hip. There's an added bonus of an impressive hunk of Ithorian cheese in her space hand.
There. Totally prepared for any eventuality.]