#connixkaydelko

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@connixkaydelko​ said:❛ I had nightmares when you left....You were always in trouble. I'd scream my lungs out and try to get to you. ❜

ben frowned, reaching for her hand. “sounds more like reality than a nightmare,” he said with a dry chuckle. “i’m sorry you had those dreams, though... do you still have them?” he asked, curious if it was some sort of connection between the two of them or if it was merely a coincidence. or perhaps a result of her worrying about him after he’d gone. 

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Rey left General Organa as others approached, speaking about things that went over her head. Rey had missed more then she expected. Escaping D’Qar, running just out of range of their blasters, and finding their very temporary hideout on Crait. Rey carried the coordinates of another, uncharted Resistance base on the outer rim from Leia to Chewie, who took the role as pilot.

Rey turned to the mass of people crowding the Falcon. This was only a fraction of a fraction of the people that she left on the base when seeking out Luke. Some were being treated by what was left of the medical team, some were talking to the General about the next step if the plan. Most hung their heads, mourning those who we lost.

“Is this really all who’s left?” She spoke softly, hands flexing around the broken saber in her hands. “If only I was able to stop the attack..”

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“ we’ve pulled crazier stunts than this. ” @connixkaydelko​

“That’s not the point, Lieutenant.” Maker help her, was she this crazy when she had been these rebels’ age? She was getting too old for this.

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     they aren’t being picky, can’t afford to be when their resources have so dwindled much. they’d been on the verge before, a dangerously low fueled mission requiring black squadron to well, get the resistance fuel when they had little to none. it would almost be amusing to think on what had been required of her then, now, if it wasn’t for the fact that she was coming into their new base that did have more than two people most likely in the hanger and thus in her path. everyone had regrouped now, pilots and personnel that had previously been routed to other locations in the evacuations but if she wanted to save the ship they’d managed to acquire? well,  it would require a bit of fast thinking. 

     “clear. [interference] hanger.” its all that comes through the comlink from one jessika pava. it’s a miracle, truth be told, that she’d been able to get the starship to make one more jump, the rest of the squadron flying out of hyperspace a few seconds after her. she’s aiming for the hanger, working to sync her destination with the way she glides the craft and turns it to reduce its speed. no more fuel meant getting creative. “clear the hanger!” is repeated and echoed by other pilots on the link before jessika slams her whole weight against a control, spinning the craft as it makes contact with the ground and skids across the hanger bay. five. four. three. two. “perfect.” the ship comes to a halt inches from the back wall. name another pilot that could successfully do that twice.

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Modern AU (Closed)

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Poe let his bike rumble to a halt, the engine popping and settling for a few seconds as he prepared himself for the meeting. He pulled off his helmet and ruffled his hair to appear somewhat respectable. Consultations weren’t his specialty but the car in question was rare enough that he couldn’t pass up the request. He knocked on the door of the bungalow, his eyes searching for the car but it was nowhere to be seen. 

The cute blonde who answered the door was greeted by a warm smile and extended hand. “Hi, I’m Poe Dameron. I have a meeting,” He trailed off, uncertain who the benefactor of the exchange might be. He pulled off his sunglasses to reveal deep set lines around his eyes which emphasized the genuine kindness in his gaze.