[He's well clear of the doorway when the two collide, as mild as it is, and he's not surprised to find the Droid successful- excited in it. He was a good partner, after all.]
Knew you could handle it.
[praise comes easy to him, even now, smile genuine enough even for someone who knew him well, and BB-8 certainly did.]
Aye-aye captain. [He sidesteps the Droid, easing into the space beside her, arm high to catch his hand where she'd pointed. He was no mechanic, but he was used to being an extra hand. Helpful was his middle name, and the x-wings were part of his squad, their state part of his responsibility.
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Knew you could handle it.
[praise comes easy to him, even now, smile genuine enough even for someone who knew him well, and BB-8 certainly did.]
Aye-aye captain. [He sidesteps the Droid, easing into the space beside her, arm high to catch his hand where she'd pointed. He was no mechanic, but he was used to being an extra hand. Helpful was his middle name, and the x-wings were part of his squad, their state part of his responsibility.
Maybe he was nosy.]
Found it.]