It was only a few days after he was even allowed to go back to his own rooms - only a week after he could walk again - and Poe was already almost ready to shoot something, he was so bored. It wasn't anyone's fault, but he wasn't used to sitting still - at least not if he wasn't in a cockpit. It went against his nature, and it was driving him crazy. So he planned his escape. Not too long. Just a quick little flight around the planet, just to loosen him up. It wasn't like he'd have to hurt himself, right? He'd be sitting. It would be fine!
But somehow he knew that trying to make that argument to Finn wouldn't end well.
So, instead, he waited - behaving maybe too well the entire morning, sat up in bed like he was supposed to be. Finn went off for training, and Poe waited five minutes before climbing out of bed.
It hurt. The staples in his side screamed their annoyance as he stepped across the floor, but quickly dimmed to a dull pain. Right. Okay. He could totally do this. He slipped into his normal flight gear - not the bright orange suit, but the same thing he'd been wearing when he met Finn, minus the jacket. Something no one would think twice if they saw him in. He checked the living room but didn't see any sign of BB-8, so breathed a sigh of relief and went for the door. Part one complete.
Now to get to the hangar without rousing suspicion.
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But somehow he knew that trying to make that argument to Finn wouldn't end well.
So, instead, he waited - behaving maybe too well the entire morning, sat up in bed like he was supposed to be. Finn went off for training, and Poe waited five minutes before climbing out of bed.
It hurt. The staples in his side screamed their annoyance as he stepped across the floor, but quickly dimmed to a dull pain. Right. Okay. He could totally do this. He slipped into his normal flight gear - not the bright orange suit, but the same thing he'd been wearing when he met Finn, minus the jacket. Something no one would think twice if they saw him in. He checked the living room but didn't see any sign of BB-8, so breathed a sigh of relief and went for the door. Part one complete.
Now to get to the hangar without rousing suspicion.