closed starter // @stcrpilot // poe dameron
rey’s attention shifted to poe’s as she watched him work on his ship. the silence was nice-- it was something that had taken the two a bit to work up too the ability to share a non awkward moment in silence, especially with finn’s absence, but it seemed they deserved it. shoving a bite of her snack in her mouth she watched him for a moment, refraining form giving her own opinions on what he should do too boost his ship. gabbing a scrap in her book to hold the place, she continued.
“it’s odd to see some people settling that came here like us--” she commented, eyes following over to a fellow member of the rebellion she knew had followed a similar path, “i’m not sure i’ll ever be able to settle, like that, though, i’m not sure i ever found the same comfort quite in the resistance, yet,” she rambled a bit, hesitating at the lack of answer, eyebrows furrowing, “are you listening?” she asked, noticing his head stuck in the ship to peer at something.