#aridire

“Uh, lots of time, effort, and…access to thermal detonators?” Jaesa responded ever-so-hesitantly in-between bites from her food, which she had brought with her to the infirmary, “Look, I was desperate and the First Order was on my ass. Whole groups of troopers were coming in, so it was either I drop the temple on them, or nearly blow myself up and collapse the exit. I took the route that let me sleep last night.”

A brow arches at the other’s tone. “Hmm.” Her head cants to the right, humming as she considers her words carefully. “Perhaps.” Pale eyes narrow slightly as she tries to get a read on her. There was power, to be sure, but a hint of something else. A feeling Mara was familiar with. “You're alone. You don’t have to be.”

Ugh I feel you a lot there, tbh. ;A; It's so disheartening to follow someone, then just...nothing. Even after a few days.

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The only way to really solve that is to shoot them an IM, but I'm paranoid and I'm afraid that'll be seen as aggressive or whatever... :/

The Force Awakens Starter sentences || Accepting

There are people that he thought he would never see again. For some of them, Poe had known that the First Order had gotten to them and he had hoped they wouldn’t need to suffer for long. Others had just disappeared, assumed dead for a lack of any other clue.

Either way, Poe had not thought he would see any of them ever again, so when he looks in their faces, tired but familiar, he is stunned into silence and once more overwhelmed by how incredibly good the universe can be sometimes.

“Yes. Yes they are. Where did you- how?” Finally, his gaze directs to her. He doesn’t pretend to understand, but he knows he feels thankful and relieved. “I don’t know how you managed this, but if there is anything we can do for you...”