with the facility shaking around them and the comm at his wrist beeping urgently, poe hurriedly crouched down before the next turn, bringing him to eye level with BB’s photoreceptors. the corner of poe’s mouth is crooked into a half-smile, though his gaze brims with excitement. “ here we go, buddy, you remember what we rehearsed? time for < distraction pt. 1 > ” // @classificd












