Then we go together.

"Morning Auggie." She greets the little alien who was at the make shift stove mixing the new batch. They had somone coming for a pick up today so, everyone was on their feet and moving early this morning.

Landing the x-wing, Poe climbed down the ladder and watched as BB-8 joined beside him while he started down the familiar path. “I didn’t rush my landing, BB. It was perfect and is every single time. Have faith in me, would ya?” The pilot spoke with a small chuckle before entering the little shop. “Anyone here?” He called out as he and the droid looked around for a moment.

Thera nudged her nose to his, turned so he could lead the way - “Always miss you, baby. But you got me now.”

“Sounds good to me …”

“Then you should know I’ve been missing you all day, Hotshot. Your quarters or my ship?”

“Hmm …” Her head tilted, pretending to think about it, “Are you finished for the day? Because I want you to myself for a while.”

A sly smile took over, tongue touching her upper lip. “Whatever I want, hm? Promise?”

“You are my favourite, baby, so that’s already done.” Her hands settled on his hips and a quick kiss, “Only if you feel like cooking, or we can order in.”

“That sounds more comfortable than the office.”

BB gives his pilot the most excited beeps, happy beeps too in the mix. Just very happy to have the attention, and he ought to be, he beeps.

Chuckling, he fully sat down with BB8 and nudged the other. Doing a little look over to check for any damages.

“Mm, I might have to report a few things …”

BB gives his pilot the most excited beeps, happy beeps too in the mix. Just very happy to have the attention, and he ought to be, he beeps.

Chuckling, he fully sat down with BB8 and nudged the other. Doing a little look over to check for any damages.

“Me? Never! Wouldn’t want to upset the General!”

"Is that my starlight?"