He was still sitting on the floor. And would not be standing up anytime soon- did the man not take his change of clothing in there with him? What happened if there was an attack while he was showering? Especially now that he couldn't help but be a little amused by the towel around Poe's hair, enough to look up at it. And the towel wasn't even stopping a few drops of water from was still leaking down, traveling all the way to the other towel and-
Finn's moved so his back is against the walls, knees folded up, fingers loosely threaded in front of them to help keep them in place. Nothing suspicious about this. Or awkward.
Why couldn't he think of a single logical conversation change?
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He was still sitting on the floor. And would not be standing up anytime soon- did the man not take his change of clothing in there with him? What happened if there was an attack while he was showering? Especially now that he couldn't help but be a little amused by the towel around Poe's hair, enough to look up at it. And the towel wasn't even stopping a few drops of water from was still leaking down, traveling all the way to the other towel and-
Finn's moved so his back is against the walls, knees folded up, fingers loosely threaded in front of them to help keep them in place. Nothing suspicious about this. Or awkward.
Why couldn't he think of a single logical conversation change?
"How, uh, how's the mission?"