#nostormtrooper

     Lips draw together underneath the comfort of his mask. He draws a breath through his nose. Not wanting to let the anger that ripples through his being take control over him, even as fingers tighten inside leather gloves. Deep breaths. one thing he learned from his Jedi training days, before he happened to go to the Dark Side. No, anger wasn’t the answer here. Anger was furthest from it. Instead he lets a cruel, unseen smile sprawl across his lips. “A disturbance from your pack?” He asks in a harsh tone before he laughs a little too mechanically. “There has been a disturbance since we were brought to a whole different world.”

With Poe and Rey away from the base at the Fete week races, Rose felt at a loss with what to do with herself. The rest of the Rebels were perfectly amicable and Rose was certain she’d make friends with them soon but that didn’t stop her missing her friends. For now, she would have to keep herself busy with work, which wasn’t a problem with the Rebel Alliance’s fleet of ships always needing repairs. But even Rose needed to take a break from working occasionally.

With a huge yawn, Rose made herself put down her tools and made herself head towards the small cafeteria at the centre of the base. Just a quick break to get some caf and then back to work before her brain started to remind her how much she missed Rey, Poe, Kaydel, and Finn.

Speaking of Finn, that guy over there looked a lot like him, huh? Wait. Wait. 

THAT WAS FINN!

“Finn!”