Finn could tell how convinced Poe was about it and, right now, he had no strength to keep arguing. Suddenly, he just felt exhausted and lethargic, like nothing really mattered to him at all.
His hands still shook, but he ignored them, leaning back into the wall. "I can't help... I don't know how."
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His hands still shook, but he ignored them, leaning back into the wall. "I can't help... I don't know how."