STAR WARS: possible spoiler warning

[avali]

STAR WARS CALL OUT POST:
STEP 1: pick a muse
STEP 2: leave a comment with their name in the subject line, pictures, words or all of the above
STEP 3: profit

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[scrounging]

[She responds with a nod and then rolls herself up off the deck and onto her feet.] You can have him now if you like. Not that you haven't been helpful, BB-8.

[But the astromech droid isn't really the right size or shape for doing repairs where she needs to go. The company's-- good. More than, really. With Finn on a cot in medical, it's very still and very quiet in the Falcon. Even if she's nose deep in mechanics, the sound of BB-8 rolling around and his informative chirping is a nice change of pace.

But she can live without it and she knows the droid is just helping her because he wants to. There are probably a hundred things he's more suitable for that need doing.]

[ejecting]

[Poe watches him roll to the ship's computer and plug in, both machines making small electrical sounds. It's not what BB-8 was programmed for, but like most Droid he had hidden depths. Was more capable than most would give him credit for. He had done more than a lot of people had for the resistance.

Then Rey stands, and he considers. He just needed BB-8 to check in with the programming station, make sure he got the newest compatibility updates for the X-wing's program. But it wasn't something that needed to happen right this second. Or anything that would take very long. He makes a short noise, stands straight again and uncrosses his arms.]

On second thought, just send him back home when you wrap up for the night. I can wait.

[And in a day, two, three, she would leave and BB-8 and her wouldn't see each other for who knows how long. Better they spend it together.]

[babyeight]

[The droid swivels his head around to look at Poe, beeping questioningly even as he continues checking the Falcon for more faults. It was a long list, technically speaking, on such an old ship, but BB-8 knew to single out only the major ones.

If they took the time to fix every single problem the Falcon had, they'd be here forever.]

[scrounging]

[It's a strange thing to say, isn't it? Hadn't he come looking for the droid for some specific task? She blinks at him once, then glances to where BB-8 is hooked into the Falcon and then back, clearly not entirely sure how she's supposed to take the offer. Why? Why come this whole way and help them only to wander off again without the only thing he'd come for in the first place?]

Alright. [Because why would she argue the point? Well, because default suspicion, that's why:] You're sure?