Poe isn't a man who blushes often. It just isn't something the comes to him
naturally, which is how he knows just how off he is when he blushes
at the same time. But he can't really help it - he'd spent the last four
days thinking almost non stop about that afternoon, and then Finn goes and
brings it up again.
And Poe's body is very very aware of how much he would like to go back
there.
He chuckles, mostly to hide the slight redness to his cheeks more than
anything else. "Yeah I can't imagine that the First Order would be big on
taste. Mine it is. At least then I can get a sh-- some fresh
clothes."
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Poe isn't a man who blushes often. It just isn't something the comes to him naturally, which is how he knows just how off he is when he blushes at the same time. But he can't really help it - he'd spent the last four days thinking almost non stop about that afternoon, and then Finn goes and brings it up again.
And Poe's body is very very aware of how much he would like to go back there.
He chuckles, mostly to hide the slight redness to his cheeks more than anything else. "Yeah I can't imagine that the First Order would be big on taste. Mine it is. At least then I can get a sh-- some fresh clothes."