It sounded stupid even in his ears, no matter how true it was. He closed his eyes to press one more kiss to Poe's knuckles, then summoned the strength to actually sit on the edge of Poe's bed. His free hand- the one not in a vice like grip- came up to brush the sweat matted bangs off Poe's forehead. It wasn't going to be smooth banter, but he could at least manage a small, incredibly fond smile, for the wounded hero.
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It sounded stupid even in his ears, no matter how true it was. He closed his eyes to press one more kiss to Poe's knuckles, then summoned the strength to actually sit on the edge of Poe's bed. His free hand- the one not in a vice like grip- came up to brush the sweat matted bangs off Poe's forehead. It wasn't going to be smooth banter, but he could at least manage a small, incredibly fond smile, for the wounded hero.
"Ah, some of us a little more than others."