[ Look where he is now. He's the drunk being carried home, to someone else's home. He's far gone enough that he doesn't notice John paying his bill--he's focused on the floor, on trying to keep the world as still and his nausea as controlled as possible. ]
Like fathiers. Racing? [ Poe starts to shake his head and stops just as quickly. ] We had banthas, runyips, nerfs. Milk and fur and meat. Mostly for the colony. Some exports--koyo melons, Yavin exported a lot of koyo melons. I miss those.
[ They're to the curb, at least, and Poe has to stop for a second. His grip on John tightens again. He's flicked back to the veterans Kes Dameron brought home when he thought his son was already asleep, safe and unaware. ] Hated it when they used to say they were sorry. But I know why they did, now.
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Date: 2018-01-17 12:52 am (UTC)[ Look where he is now. He's the drunk being carried home, to someone else's home. He's far gone enough that he doesn't notice John paying his bill--he's focused on the floor, on trying to keep the world as still and his nausea as controlled as possible. ]
Like fathiers. Racing? [ Poe starts to shake his head and stops just as quickly. ] We had banthas, runyips, nerfs. Milk and fur and meat. Mostly for the colony. Some exports--koyo melons, Yavin exported a lot of koyo melons. I miss those.
[ They're to the curb, at least, and Poe has to stop for a second. His grip on John tightens again. He's flicked back to the veterans Kes Dameron brought home when he thought his son was already asleep, safe and unaware. ] Hated it when they used to say they were sorry. But I know why they did, now.