Rey sat on her chair, sliding the vial of poison across the table in front of her. Scarf Rot, a small dose of it suitable for only one use. If only she could use a dagger well enough to make it worth using. Although, perhaps she could use it to kidnap someone? Didn't take much skill to stab someone in the back. That would be perfect, too.
Then, she sighed. What use did she have to kidnap anyone? Apart from maybe someone to experiment on, as her mother did. But that would mean she needed more poison, and she didn't have any more poison or she wouldn't resort to just kidnapping someone. She stopped sliding the vial across the table and dropped her head in her arms across the table. Why was this so confusing?
After a few minutes, she stood up and walked over to her bed. She sat on it, leaning against the wall as she did so. Despite how much she hated him, at least having a boyfriend gave her somebody to talk to. She hated being alone this regularly, and she had no idea where Denebah was. Not that it mattered too much, he was probably off performing to some people and having a good time.
After a few seconds, she started kicking her legs playfully off the side of the bed. "Mother" she said aloud, expecting no reply. "When YOU get bored, what do you do? I mean, in your domain so many people can be poisoned and captured and you can get away with it - but what do I do here? People are all law-biding and such."
Rey dropped her head grumpily into her arms, almost like a child would.
"I want to make you happy, like I always have wanted to, but it's difficult to do so with such little in the way of supplies and so few opportunities."