[ for a brief moment, rey is content to simply linger in the embrace. the other women is kind, warm; her hands are soft against her skin, a gentility that is nearly foreign to rey in its unassuming nature. ]
I was just leaving. [ the words come with a bitter wrinkle of her nose, an expression that is mostly turned back to the orientation volunteer still shepherding people in and out of the building, but rey eventually turns back to the woman with a more mild look of discontent. ] Are they all that rude?
[ a nebulous 'they', but perhaps the who is less important. ]
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I was just leaving. [ the words come with a bitter wrinkle of her nose, an expression that is mostly turned back to the orientation volunteer still shepherding people in and out of the building, but rey eventually turns back to the woman with a more mild look of discontent. ] Are they all that rude?
[ a nebulous 'they', but perhaps the who is less important. ]