Rey knows absolutely that she came here scowling and wary and that's just recently something that's started to fade. It took her nearly a month and a half to even start considering people here people she liked, and one or two have become people who might be friends, but for the most part? She's just not good at being around a lot of people.
"I don't see much of a scowl now," Rey says, smiling a little as she glances towards the other woman. "In fact, I think I'd call you nice."
That makes her laugh- not because it isn't true, but because it maybe is. She was often good back home, but she was never precisely nice. But here, she has had a chance to learn the edges of it. She can still be brusque, and temperamental, but she has certainly learned how to be supportive as well.
"Tommy has stories. You have my permission to ask him for any of them."
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"I don't see much of a scowl now," Rey says, smiling a little as she glances towards the other woman. "In fact, I think I'd call you nice."
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"Tommy has stories. You have my permission to ask him for any of them."