To be fair, Rey has no reason to assume that Danse has any familiarity to anyone here than he could know of her relationship to the one person he does share more than a world in common with.
20/20, indeed.
She folds her arms. As she does, there is the clank of a long weapon with a curved blade hanging at the belt on her hip. The same blade tainted with shark's blood, which she has yet to clean.
"Believe it or not, it's been worse." Boy, would Danse sure have loved to have been around when deathclaws first showed up. Rey did not so much enjoy that mess of an encounter. "Have dealt with a few of them so far. One of them had eight arms like an octopus. Damn thing was huge."
Letting herself get eaten by it might not have been the wisest decision she's ever made, but Rey was never renown for positive decision making skills.
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20/20, indeed.
She folds her arms. As she does, there is the clank of a long weapon with a curved blade hanging at the belt on her hip. The same blade tainted with shark's blood, which she has yet to clean.
"Believe it or not, it's been worse." Boy, would Danse sure have loved to have been around when deathclaws first showed up. Rey did not so much enjoy that mess of an encounter. "Have dealt with a few of them so far. One of them had eight arms like an octopus. Damn thing was huge."
Letting herself get eaten by it might not have been the wisest decision she's ever made, but Rey was never renown for positive decision making skills.