[ in truth, the sweater is not hers. very few things truly belong to rey. but even still, she bears the responsibility of its disappearance quite heavily, a weight on her conscience despite connix's relaxed dismissal of her hungover apologies.
that doesn't mean she's particularly thrilled about the idea of having to go fetch it from the car she barely remembers agreeing to climb into for a weekend jaunt. (she blames poe for that. she blames poe for most everything. it's convenient.) ]
He does own a retriever, you know.
[ they're good for that sort of thing, aren't they? ]
wow he's an absolute disaster
that doesn't mean she's particularly thrilled about the idea of having to go fetch it from the car she barely remembers agreeing to climb into for a weekend jaunt. (she blames poe for that. she blames poe for most everything. it's convenient.) ]
He does own a retriever, you know.
[ they're good for that sort of thing, aren't they? ]