thatwaslucky | Room 216- late Saturday night

Rey couldn't sleep. After going to Portalocity and trying to talk to them about getting home (which had led to a whole thing about which universe she was from and they were lucky she hadn't just burst into tears right there) and finding out that couldn't happen today, she'd had to resign herself to staying here at least tonight. And now she was staying in a strange room with a roommate, when she'd just spent the last ten years on her own, and she brought nothing with her except what she'd had on her when she arrived, and she was so worried about not getting back...

But, this was what she had to deal with at the moment. It didn't mean this was permanent, and maybe tomorrow she would find some other way to get back, and she was going to cling to that.

As quietly as possible, she sat up in the dark and went to the desk to find something to write with. When she found a pencil in the drawer, she returned to the bed that she wasn't thinking of as hers yet, and drew a little tally mark on the wall.

If she had to be here at all, she didn't want to lose count.

[Establishy!]