Taking her time, Rey lingers in the kitchen for a few seconds while she pops the cork over the honey wine. She holds the neck of the bottle, bringing it close to her chest before she returns to the living area where she finds Maketh on the couch.

There is something particularly stunning about her in that way. It isn't the light or the dress, or any other way Rey had seen her. She's beautiful, with the floral scent in her golden hair and the way she greets Rey with that look in her eye.

"Found some mead in the cabinet," she says as she emerges from the kitchen shortly after, in order to take a seat beside Maketh. "Thought you'd like it."

Just a feeling.