Poe didn’t even notice his approach, lost somewhere in his own head as he composed a message to send to TROOPER later. He spent a lot of time doing that, these days. So he actually started a little when Finn’s hand landed on his shoulder.
He turned with a sheepish laugh.
“Hey, buddy. I, Ah- yeah. Actually.” He’d taken to avoiding Finn more and more, as he kept catching glimpses of him looking like he was walking on clouds somewhere. He knew he should be happy that Finn was happy. He should. So by the Force he was going to fake it until he made it.
He gave Finn a bright smile.
“You’ve seemed pretty busy yourself, so I didn’t want to bother you with it, but uh - BB-8’s been bugging me to get out there, so. You know. Maybe I’ll have some good news soon.”
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He turned with a sheepish laugh.
“Hey, buddy. I, Ah- yeah. Actually.” He’d taken to avoiding Finn more and more, as he kept catching glimpses of him looking like he was walking on clouds somewhere. He knew he should be happy that Finn was happy. He should. So by the Force he was going to fake it until he made it.
He gave Finn a bright smile.
“You’ve seemed pretty busy yourself, so I didn’t want to bother you with it, but uh - BB-8’s been bugging me to get out there, so. You know. Maybe I’ll have some good news soon.”