Finn didn't know what to do about this. A strong part of him wanted to lock himself back up in his bunk. Another chunk wanted to open the door wide and stare at Poe until the other woke up, always keeping his eye on him.
It was just a dream, though. And they had made progress, hadn't they? Poe had seemed so worried about him... but was it just the possessive nature of whatever this was between them?
Whenever Poe woke up, he'd find the door open and Finn's bunk empty. He decided to pretend that nothing was wrong, pretend that they were okay and forget everything else. It was the only way he was going to get through this with his mind intact. So Finn traveled back to the cockpit, ignoring some of the things they had done in here.
It felt like, when he was here, that he was going to get back to base that much faster somehow. Though, he kept his back to the wall, facing towards the ship proper. He wanted to know if Poe was coming upon him, an escape route already in his mind if he needed it.
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It was just a dream, though. And they had made progress, hadn't they? Poe had seemed so worried about him... but was it just the possessive nature of whatever this was between them?
Whenever Poe woke up, he'd find the door open and Finn's bunk empty. He decided to pretend that nothing was wrong, pretend that they were okay and forget everything else. It was the only way he was going to get through this with his mind intact. So Finn traveled back to the cockpit, ignoring some of the things they had done in here.
It felt like, when he was here, that he was going to get back to base that much faster somehow. Though, he kept his back to the wall, facing towards the ship proper. He wanted to know if Poe was coming upon him, an escape route already in his mind if he needed it.