Feet pad again the floor, as the small Ben Solo slid between people,
his gaze sweeping around the huge control room, looking for a certain
pilot in training. Poe’s lucky he’s learning how to fly X-Wings, but Ben
supposes it is pretty cool getting to hang out on the Millenium Falcon
whenever his dad’s home. So, he’s not too jealous. A wide smile pulled
at his lips, when he saw him, showing off the missing tooth he just lost.
He hurried over, practically falling into Poe’s side as he attempted to stop.
“ Dude, c’mon, I heard the the kitchen staff just made a batch of sweets,
if we hurry I bet we could swipe some before they notice. “