It's been hard, honestly, to see Rey in such a state. While Rose knows that she's alive, it might be hard to convince someone else otherwise. The cadence of her breathing is so light and her body's still as the countless number of the deceased she witnessed in Haven's days. The only thing missing is the blankness in her eyes, which- Rose is grateful that hers are closed.

She's been coming and going. When she asked Nick about updates, there wasn't much to relay. So she kept herself occupied with the orchard. Being sick had put a bit of a strain on everything but thankfully people here were kind enough to pick her sorry self up and get her right as rain. She seems to have shaken off whatever it was going around. That's more than can be said for some but she understands perhaps better than anyone that Fear needs his juice. Without him, they can't move again should the need to arise.

"Hey," she says, noticing when she comes in today that Rey's a little more... awake today. Maybe? There's a deeper rhythm to her breathing, something about the way Tripod stirs that indicates maybe the woman had been awake. "You finally back with us or what?"