Leaving - Open
Poe was checking the engine of one of the smallest ships they had, a bag of his things by the side of his feet. The Resistance still had very few ships, despite having gained a few through the allies that hadn’t received the call for help in time to join the battle on Crait. But this one wasn’t something he felt they would miss. It was only really big enough for one person and a handful of supplies. There was another ship that could do the same things but better.
They wouldn’t miss it.
It was the middle of the night and Poe knew no one was due to come in or leave for a while. So no one would see him as he left.
This was his only window of opportunity.











