circumitus: We know how you feel. (kid you're lost in the wheel)
【Rey】 ([personal profile] circumitus) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs 2016-02-14 10:01 pm (UTC)

February 14th (CLOSED-ISH to the folks in SPIRE TWO)

If it is one thing that experience has taught Rey, it's never to trust anyone who goes by Fear or Rage. While some starving locals may appreciate their 'goodwill', she is less than inclined to believe that they are a charitable type. After all, whatever it is that they're distributing could be anything.

With the leftover meat she salvaged from having hunted the giant bears and snakes in the caves, Rey's decided to be a little generous herself. It isn't like she needs to eat that much -- while hunger is a basic need that even a synthetic being such as herself knows well, she just as well enjoys the taste. A few bites can keep her going for a whole day, which was a necessity when you have spent most of your life just struggling to enjoy the whole routine that is eating.

Carrying the basket Hope had left at her door, Rey makes her rounds, starting from the bottom of the second spire. Food packaged, some meat is raw while others have been dried into jerky to better last one through this period of hunger, or simply to tempt them from the gods' offering.

Hopefully, before long, this won't be an issue once they get the damned dam fully functional, if it ever does at this rate.

Once at the door, she straightens herself and gives a couple knocks with her free hand to see if anyone's home. Or living there at all. They will open the door to find a deadpan, scar-faced woman toting her own basket of goodies.


[ooc: As the plot progresses, I will post an OPEN starter elsewhere, for anyone who would be interested in Rey healing your character. Feel free to reply to my plot comment at any time!]

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