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Poe never received Rey's message.

During the night, General Organa received word that the First Order was on the move again. This time, it was information and she wanted the flow stopped. Before the sun was up, she'd sent Poe and three other pilots to find the source of the transmission and destroy it. Cripple the communications and chaos would follow, at least for a little while.

Three X-Wings went out, but none came back. Instead, what limped back to base was a small, beat up shuttle that had seen better days during the Rebellion. Jessika had managed to get the rickety old heap to work again while Snap made sure Poe made it on. The mission was a success, but all three pilots had been injured thanks to faulty intelligence about the sheer amount of guards that had been assigned to that comm station. While they day had been one, it'd been at a cost.

No one was allowed in while the pilots were being treated but once they were settled in to spend some time recovering, the medic on duty left with strict instructions that Poe was to stay put and rest. He was pretty banged up and since the Resistance's supply of bacta was running so short, it was only used in dire situations. Cracked ribs and such would mend on their own in time and that meant that Poe Dameron was grounded.

Date: 2016-04-04 09:55 pm (UTC)
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Until Poe gave his answer, it felt like the world had come to a complete stop. He could always say no to them. Say no to her and go on to be with Finn. The option to just leave her was still on the table, but that was her fear talking. When Poe gave them his answer, Rey stood in silence. Shocked that agreed and shocked he wanted them.

It wasn't until Finn jerked her over to the pilot's bedside that she finally let out a sigh of relief and started to smile again.

"Finn, you've always said you were a big deal. " like when they first met and he told her he was part of the Resistance. She squeezed his hand silently thanking him for bringint them to this point. Her gaze fell to Poe, her smile turning sheepish.

"...we were talking and I was drunk. I had too much to drink and never felt so bad in my life, but Poe came over to make sure I was alive. " and provided her with many forehead kisses. Ones she wanted to return to him and give to Finn.

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