You just had to lay low on Jakku for a little while. Aside from a few rural vilages, which seemed a little boring for your tastes, your only other option was Niima Outpost. While wandering around some of the underhangs, a girl had bumped into you. She had braided brown hair, a staff, and was carrying a netful of various scrap materials. She comes off as a little selfish, but not exactly rude.

"Watch where you're going. Bump into the wrong person, and it'll be your last day on Jakku."