[Ren was clearly attempting to reign in his temper, soaked down to the bone to the point that his cloak dragged a puddle inside with him. He untucks the parchment, which is already starting to curl from the moisture in the air and tucks passed the doorway to accept the key he is offered. He is almost surprised to see that Rey is sitting at a table with Versio and the innkeeper's daughters. One of them quickly rose from his lap, only to be tugged down to her surprise. Trust me, you don't wanna go there, he said, loud enough for the Lord Commander to hear.

He casts a glance between the four of them before deciding that he doesn't care about the company, nor about his subordinate's display of disrespect -- in truth, he was doing him a favor (if not rudely).]

We leave at dawn once the seas have calmed. The storm is already passing, but the captain is already on his third bottle for the evening.

[He says this with some obvious irritation -- he isn't about to leave his life and the lives of his men in the hands of a drunk.]

Girl -- [All eyes went to Rey.] -- you will stay with me for the evening.

[Not exactly new information, but given the ultimatum offered by Versio, he felt the need to reestablish some dominance.]