[ Palpable tension electrifies the air between them, crackling as if it were its own living, breathing entity. The metal of the ship hums with it, as if it were a real electrical current, trembles under the pressure that mounts, and Rey's jaw remains tight with her reluctance to waiver. The ship responds as if it knows it is responsible for the faded but persistent battle lines drawn between them as much as Han Solo himself might.

But Rey is the one to flinch away first, more determined to save the Resistance than to prove herself right against the stubbornness of Kylo Ren. Her eyes drop first, then her head turns away, and finally she steps beyond him to the circuitry bay tucked in the main hold. ]

Make sure the wiring wasn't damaged. We took hits on our landing approach that shorted some of the systems. I think I followed most of it in the circuit paths that lead through the paneling, but you should be able to check the main breakers here to see if they're responsive.

[ She doesn't look him in the eye while she pulls open the paneling for him to inspect, stepping back and putting her hands on her hips. ] I'm going to inspect the life support systems to see that we aren't going to be hemorrhaging oxygen once we break the atmosphere while we're trying to outrun half the First Order's fleet.