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Noises full of disdain beeped out of the droid when hands wrapped around him and picked him up. Never had BB-8 enjoyed being held up, floating above the ground and the risk to be accidentally dropped - BB was fully aware he was not as light as a feather - the droid rather stood on a flat and safe surface. Although if he had to be picked up, he rather was by his trustful master, strong and worthy of BB’s trust.
Once returned to the safe haven of solid, hard floorings did BB’s beeps && boops turn into delighted ones. Rolling closer towards the familiar flight, head turning over to look between Poe and Black One before moving his circular body back towards his master. Front opening and a lighter - meant to be a thumbs up - falling out of it, encouraging him to re-paint once again while BB took it upon himself to watch and provide Poe with all the stories about the adventures he saved up for him !!
Poe finally collected his supplies, black paint and a clean touch-up brush, he began cleaning the soot and grit off of the burn left by a sonic cannon, looking to his little droid and giving him a thumbs up in response, smiling as he listened to him start in on all his stories, The Adventures of BB-8 (ft. Finn and Rey and his faithful master Poe Dameron. Poe just listens and smiles, trying to blend in the new paint with careful precision, offering the occasional "wow" or "Oh really?"
BB-8 mentions more than once how not scared he was when he was alone on Jakku, before Rey found him wandering and his heart sinks a little. Poe stops for a second, pushing his hair back and smearing black paint on his forehead. "Hey buddy," he starts quietly, stopping for a second. A part of him knew BB-8 didn't need his apology, but he wanted to make sure he understood. "I'm sorry I left you out there...I came back. I did, just like I promised. I just..." he shrugged and tapped his temple. "Bumped my head. Got too lost. You were probably long gone by the time I got anywhere close." He reached out to gently pat the side of his head. "But you were very brave. Just like I knew you would be."
STAR WARS: POE DAMERON #1 (Movie Variant Cover)
Before Poe could even finish his sentence, BB-8 had started rolling forward, only once or twice did he look back to see if his master and friend was still following him. “ Beep ba-da-boop ! ” came the impatient words - Poe really had to work on his walking speed sometimes.. Although the droid did stop when he saw some of the fatigue on his master’s face, opting to just roll at a slower pace next to him,
"I'm coming, I'm coming.." he mumbled, smiling BB-8 slowed his pace to match. When not prepped for battle, all X-Wings were stored and repaired in the ship hangar. Poe stopped to carefully pick BB-8 up off the ground before clambering up into the bay where Black One was docked. Although she hadn't sustained any major damage, the signature black paint derivative of his call sign was in shambles. Poe sighed, and started to drag a hand down his face, forgetting about the cuts and bruises lingering on his face. Swearing quietly, he kept one hand beneath the prominent cut beneath his eye and began to root around for the industrial paint.
8-ball twirls around when Poe laughed, another one of his proud moments, BB-8 might’ve been programmed like a robot, to serve and do what a droid is supposed to do - but just like every other droid he had personality, and that had taken a liking - a huge one - to his master. Agreeing with what his master said, he nodded his head.
“ Beep beep beep baaa boop. ” as if he did all the hard work, he knew Poe did a lot too, more than he might admit, BB-8 was not stupid.
Poe reaches out, still grinning, and gives BB-8's front antenna a harmless little tweak. "Very humble. You're definitely my droid." The post-mission slump he felt was real, though, some heady mix of fatigue and uncertainty. Normal people would stop for a moment to breathe. Normal people didn't command an entire rebel fleet. "C'mon." he pulled himself to his feet, tapping his thigh. "Let's see what kinda mess those bucketheads made of Black One."
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‘ I hear you’re arguably General Organa’s best pilot. ’
" Depends on who's doing the arguing. Sometimes the General slips a more colorful phrase in. "
“ Whrrip.. ” comes the dissappointed sound as Poe tells him the news, head turned down. But soon the dissappointment is replaced, head moving slightly back and giving off the image of the droid puffing out his chest, showing that he is the best droid.
“ bleep, boop weee ! ” ofcourse his master did good too.
Poe nods sympathetically. "Yeah, buddy, I know." BB-8 wasn't the only one who'd been excited by Rey's appearance, and people seemed to be waiting with baited breath for her to return, to see if she really could bring Skywalker back. But that train of thought, of hope is snapped when he spots BB-8 posing, and laughs.
"That's what I keep telling 'em. One of a kind. Best there is."
Poe nods thoughtfully, finally opting to just sit. Glancing at BB-8 he smiles. Despite what people thought, BB's loyalty was not easily bought.
"Eh. You did all the hard work."
#she is the opposite of ‘on a stage' #she in the middle of troops #surrounded on all sides #and like a foot shorter than everyone #but she still seems like SHE’S ON A STAGE #you might have tons of metal and rockets and lasers #but she’s the one who’ll tell you what to do with them and where and when #and you will say ‘yes ma'am’
Leia Fucking Organa
#aka the moment when everyone fell in love with poe dameron
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“…Consider this pilot allocated, general.”
Star Wars - The Force Awakens - Shattered Empire
Series of beeps && other high pitched noises escape as the small droid tries to tell all the things he did, and how he helped everyone out !! and he befriended a JEDI !!! but he couldn’t keep the map a secret, she was really nice - saved him !!! - and took care of him. As the story processed the droid looked for the girl every time he mentioned her in his vivid story.
poe smiles softly and chooses, in that moment to just kneel down fully next to his droid and listen muttering a quiet 'it's okay' when BB-8 mentions the map (because he couldn't keep it a secret either), but stops, smiling as he keeps scanning the room.
She's gone, pal. Off to get Skywalker.
he pats BB-8 again, biting on his split lip.
You did good.
!!!!
Spotting his favourite human being, BB rolls away from his hiding spot, excited && happy sounding bleeps come from him as he greets the one who had been with him for the longest time.
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The beeps are as normal and constant as poe's own heartbeat, and he glances down at his own booted feet, kneeling and pressing a warm hand to BB-8's orange and white hull with a grin
Hey buddy, where you been, huh?
I can fly anything.
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Poe Dameron: the best damn pilot in the resistance.