Finn himself felt much like a vortex, too. He wished that Poe hadn't acted so quickly, regretting they didn't have that spare moment to step back and think through all of this. Now everything has happening, and they had to just roll with the punches.
Yet, where Poe could hardly glance at her, Finn found it difficult to look away. She was here, standing before them, and he was almost convinced it was a dream. However, it seemed that dreams were more real than he thought. He smiled at her, wide and almost tearful, when she recognized her home.
"It's very real. You spent so long creating every little detail and then you'd hardly leave." She often dragged them both there, whether they were busy or not. All three of them laying in the grass and watching their stars. Their own perfect world.
He held a hand out to her and nodded back towards a gigantic willow glittering in starlight several feet away. "One of your favorite spots was by that tree. Maybe you'll remember more if we walked around a little?"
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Yet, where Poe could hardly glance at her, Finn found it difficult to look away. She was here, standing before them, and he was almost convinced it was a dream. However, it seemed that dreams were more real than he thought. He smiled at her, wide and almost tearful, when she recognized her home.
"It's very real. You spent so long creating every little detail and then you'd hardly leave." She often dragged them both there, whether they were busy or not. All three of them laying in the grass and watching their stars. Their own perfect world.
He held a hand out to her and nodded back towards a gigantic willow glittering in starlight several feet away. "One of your favorite spots was by that tree. Maybe you'll remember more if we walked around a little?"