It doesn't often take Firo long to get his bearings in a new place, and part of that comes from simple neglect. The idea of other worlds isn't exactly easy for him to believe, but it's easy to accept if he just doesn't think about it.
Not thinking about it is one of his top priorities--an easily accomplished one. The bigger one is getting the lay of the land. That's what he's doing, essentially loitering, when he sees Rey with her bundle.
She's not someone he's seen before, but that's never been the kind of thing to stop him from walking up to someone. "What's up with that?"
He hasn't touched much of the food yet, wary of finding himself sick or poisoned even temporarily in this new place. The feeling of hunger isn't too pleasant by itself, though, and he has to admit that he's plenty interested in her offerings.
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Not thinking about it is one of his top priorities--an easily accomplished one. The bigger one is getting the lay of the land. That's what he's doing, essentially loitering, when he sees Rey with her bundle.
She's not someone he's seen before, but that's never been the kind of thing to stop him from walking up to someone. "What's up with that?"
He hasn't touched much of the food yet, wary of finding himself sick or poisoned even temporarily in this new place. The feeling of hunger isn't too pleasant by itself, though, and he has to admit that he's plenty interested in her offerings.