A week? Shit. It feels longer than that in some ways, and quicker in others. She's still getting flashes every now and then, giving her some idea on what happened.

"It's not all that it's cracked up to be." Rey sighs, her eyes squeezing back shut again as she rubs her temples. "I was... at the lab, I think...? How the hell did I get back here?"

There aren't a whole lot of people who could haul her 320-something pound ass here, even if the distance between the house to the lab isn't a long one.