[She's always had an interesting relationship with sleep, and being here in some rando's basement certainly isn't making anything better. It's not even that she doesn't trust the guy not to do anything to her so much as just not wanting to fall asleep here and wake up somewhere else.
Instead she's had however long it's been to think, and most of that time has been spent coming up with increasingly dire scenarios for how she could've ended up here at all.
It occurs to her now, after managing to get a better look at him, that this is not the Ren she saw this morning.
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Instead she's had however long it's been to think, and most of that time has been spent coming up with increasingly dire scenarios for how she could've ended up here at all.
It occurs to her now, after managing to get a better look at him, that this is not the Ren she saw this morning.
... Or whenever she last saw him.]
I know a lot more than your name.