"Got you that bad, huh?" She scoffs with another judge of her boot. "Don't suppose you had any of those shots."

Rey had seen what happened to the people who were winding down on those drinks, and decided to stay away from them. As someone who is used to two mere hours of sleep, she's somehow managed to figure out how to stay on her own two feet without them. It's a miracle that she's managed to escape the hangovers and the migraines in wake of the celebrations.