𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 ⟿ the hour is LATE, & the exit hatch hisses shut out of his line of sight. BEN knows who has just come aboard from the padding of feet that scurry & flank down the corridor of the FALCON. POE’S hustled pattering of boots lights a confidence to BEN’S lankier stance. relief courses as apprentice takes pause. it had been time since he’d seen his most cherished ally; his oldest friend. BEN considers latching onto him like rathar young, holding him tight enough to his chest to remember the heartbeat rhythm once this was over, & yet, he RESTRAINS himself. under gaze instead comes a surprising observation: more meat & muscle peaks beneath shirt sleeves than he remembers, a thickness to POE’S hair too ━━ but that was besides the point!
❝ thank you for coming, it . . . ━━ i thought i was just dreaming. all these nights in my head, it happens. but i’m certain now ━━ it was a VISION. i can explain on the way, but my father needs help. i’ve been GRANTED the chance to handle this on my own, but i can’t fly & shoot at the same time . . . where we’re headed, we’ll need both. ━━ . . . & before you ask, YES, i did commandeer his ship. ⬳ 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓. ❞
𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 ↻ @flyeboy
