[Hey, this has been a deep, open, and honest conversation. By Rey's standards. Admittedly, she keeps pretty much everything very close to her chest.]

So far it sounds like my options are stay on this ship, stay on this ship, and stay on this ship.

[She sounds ... as bitter as she feels, but more bitter than she really wants to convey, which is why she immediately bites her tongue.

Then a thought occurs to her.]

What if I disguised myself?