[He doesn't sound that sorry, at least for making him laugh. Sorry for the pain, but not for the distraction.
But he's a lot more genuine a moment later, glancing sideways around the room- shouldn't the Droid be back soon?— hand staying where he put it, hand still on his shoulder.]
I don't doubt it. You took a pretty good hit.
[He'd seen the fallout of that. Big messy thing. Lucky to be alive, lightsabers were elegant weapons, but they didn't leave elegant wounds. Tricky to fix, even in a place where they could replace almost any part of your body with a bit of machinery. There's people who'd lost more. Maybe Finn was lucky. But he doubted this was what he ran for. Out of one side of the War and right on to the other. He'd only needed a pilot.
Of course, you couldn't run from it. Not really. It found you eventually.]
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[He doesn't sound that sorry, at least for making him laugh. Sorry for the pain, but not for the distraction.
But he's a lot more genuine a moment later, glancing sideways around the room- shouldn't the Droid be back soon?— hand staying where he put it, hand still on his shoulder.]
I don't doubt it. You took a pretty good hit.
[He'd seen the fallout of that. Big messy thing. Lucky to be alive, lightsabers were elegant weapons, but they didn't leave elegant wounds. Tricky to fix, even in a place where they could replace almost any part of your body with a bit of machinery. There's people who'd lost more. Maybe Finn was lucky. But he doubted this was what he ran for. Out of one side of the War and right on to the other. He'd only needed a pilot.
Of course, you couldn't run from it. Not really. It found you eventually.]
Can I get you anything?