[ as long as she's been alone all her young life, rey's never quite perfected the art of blending seamlessly into a crowd; there were simply never enough crowds of scavengers in niima outpost for her to even gain practice at it. she knows enough of how to lie low and be unobtrusive, but hiding in plain sight among other people is another art altogether, and a skillset she simply doesn't have.
the open-air market seems as good a place as any to attempt to navigate conversations of the vendors and buyers all around her, and she's not-so-subtly attempting to eavesdrop on a conversation while feigning interest in a vendor's wares when jyn — accidentally or not — bumps into her.
she rubs her shoulder petulantly, frowning. acts like this among scavengers often happened when someone was trying to pick pockets, and subtly she tries to pat herself down to make certain this woman hasn't stolen anything out of her knapsack. ] You should watch where you're going, a bit better.
[ her brows knit, and her expression changes slightly from irritation to concern. ] There's no quarantine, and you might've bumped into someone who's infected.
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the open-air market seems as good a place as any to attempt to navigate conversations of the vendors and buyers all around her, and she's not-so-subtly attempting to eavesdrop on a conversation while feigning interest in a vendor's wares when jyn — accidentally or not — bumps into her.
she rubs her shoulder petulantly, frowning. acts like this among scavengers often happened when someone was trying to pick pockets, and subtly she tries to pat herself down to make certain this woman hasn't stolen anything out of her knapsack. ] You should watch where you're going, a bit better.
[ her brows knit, and her expression changes slightly from irritation to concern. ] There's no quarantine, and you might've bumped into someone who's infected.