Poe's decision was grating on her nerves. If it wouldn't harm her chances of leaving, she would have started yelling or thrown a punch. But, she couldn't, especially with Finn holding her hand--and damnit, he was caught in the middle of all of this. He shouldn't be though! The blame didn't belong to him, and now....she wasn't sure where the blame should go, but that was something to process later.

For now, she had to bite her tongue and squeeze Finn's hand again, something that was quickly becoming a second-nature thing.

"It's not your fault," she murmured softly, briefly shutting her eyes to help her take a deep breath.

"I don't know, but I need to change his mind..." and thinking about it..the name of Finn's other half was Poe. He told her yesterday, which seemed like a lifetime ago. There was another squeeze of his hand before she pulled it away.

"I'll be fine, Finn. If you need to talk to him or anything, I'll follow behind."