Rey couldn't help the bitter laugh that came out of her. "The world... This world, whatever it is, and a number of others." She said, but she didn't explain. Yes, many worlds had indeed 'done a number on her.'
"Just to sit here?" The blonde reminded her of someone, someone thoughtful and quiet when Rey needed it. The woman reminded her of Leia, in a way. She nodded, though, and said, "That's nice of you. I'm Rey." Her voice was small, and the tears didn't seem to care that there was someone else here, because they kept coming silently down her cheeks.