[She doesn't mind the eyes. The whole mess hall can look at her while she kisses him for all she cares. But if it bothers Finn, then fine - she'll make do with simply lacing her fingers in his and letting herself be drawn back toward Poe.
--Not that she minds that either, really. Once she's within range, she slings her free arm around Poe's shoulders and then cheerfully climbs onto the bench alongside him.]
You look much better than the last time I saw you. [No dark circles under his eyes, for one. For a brief second she finds her fingers in his hair at the nape of his neck - a gentle tug there - and then she slips her arm free of him in favor of picking over what must be Finn's plate.]
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--Not that she minds that either, really. Once she's within range, she slings her free arm around Poe's shoulders and then cheerfully climbs onto the bench alongside him.]
You look much better than the last time I saw you. [No dark circles under his eyes, for one. For a brief second she finds her fingers in his hair at the nape of his neck - a gentle tug there - and then she slips her arm free of him in favor of picking over what must be Finn's plate.]