Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

[thatwaslucky]

The woodchucks seemed to be gone today. The problem was that it didn't matter how many weeks they might be normal, Rey didn't trust it. She'd settled in for some meditation, only to find herself wondering where the woodchucks were and what they were up to and whether she should worry. Also whether she'd have something thrown at her. Totally normal concerns like that.

But it at least looked like meditating.


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