I've exchanged every cell in my body [OPEN]

[provenforce]

WHO: Rey and YOU feat. Padawan & Millie the sphynx
WHAT: catch-all for Kingsway
WHEN: throughout the month
WHERE: Gallows, Lowtown
NOTES: if you'd like a custom starter, hit me up on plurk or discord!

i. base operations office

Rey's corner of the Base Operations office is easily identifiable, and not just by the placard with her name on it. The boxes of things that used to live in her room in the Gallows may have migrated to the spare bedroom in her home in Lowtown, but that doesn't mean that she didn't end up coming up with new things to work on. The surfaces that don't have paperwork waiting to be looked at have tools or half built contraptions sitting on them, and there's a few boxes of bits and pieces on the floor tucked back where no one will trip on them. Hopefully.

At the moment, Rey is occupying the seat behind her desk, frowning as she thumbs through some several-page proposal of funds that's been drafted up and she's only reading every fifth word. Sleeping in front of the desk, stretched out on a blanket that's clearly been laid down for just such a purpose, is Padawan. Curled up next to her and extremely tiny by comparison, is a little hairless kitten. Whenever someone walks in to the office Rey looks up from her document, eyes tired.

"Please tell me you're here to distract me."

ii. lowtown markets

The Lowtown markets are one of Rey's favorite places. She loves that every day brings something new, and it didn't matter how many times she walked through she'd always find something she hadn't seen before. Today she's considering different fabrics on display outside a shop, her hands drifting along each fabric with interest, before moving on to the next one. She's clearly looking for something specific in texture as well as pattern, and hasn't found what she wants, not yet.

iii. rey's garden outside her home in lowtown

Anyone looking for Rey after she's left the Gallows for the day is likely to find her here, working in her garden keeping the weeds at bay. It may be getting on towards the cooler season, but she still has things growing in her garden that she needs to tend to, and is enjoying every second of it. She's never had things to grow on her own, before. Millie is sitting in one of the chairs set out under the eaves of the house, watching the massive birdhouse in one corner of the garden with great interest, as songbirds flit back and forth between it and the feeder Rey has set up for them.

Anyone not looking too closely might think Rey has started a bit of a menagerie, though the birds are very much not hers. The large white mabari that lets out booming barks to announce anyone approaching the gate, however, is very much hers.

"I'd wait to touch the gate, it's booby-trapped," Rey says, before looking up and wiping one forearm across her forehead.