[ no, finn has the right idea. he slides under the table, rey settles in the middle of the booth, and they both sit and wait for poe to meander his way back.
should she have offered to help him carry the three drinks? maybe. but she's not going to, because she's feeling particularly petulant right now. she's just going to sit, and wait, and tug the hem of her dress up on one side, just to make it a little easier for finn. ]
If you want me to be quiet, it's that or you give me something to put in my mouth.
[ why, yes, she does save that exact statement for the second he finally decides to grace them with his presence. of course she does. ]
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should she have offered to help him carry the three drinks? maybe. but she's not going to, because she's feeling particularly petulant right now. she's just going to sit, and wait, and tug the hem of her dress up on one side, just to make it a little easier for finn. ]
If you want me to be quiet, it's that or you give me something to put in my mouth.
[ why, yes, she does save that exact statement for the second he finally decides to grace them with his presence. of course she does. ]