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[Poe, you always do your best. That's just how the man worked, really. Finn had been trying to catch up on life for a bit. He'd spent a few weeks as crystal, curled up on his bed in his room. Nothing too bad, and he was safe, but he was awake again and trying to get his life back together.]

[He'd come home today and dropped into his bed, not even looking at the mess in the kitchen, mostly way too tired after the new excitements and such. His Jacket was on his head to hide his face and he sighed as he heard his name called.]

[Laying there still he groaned, and shoved himself up to his arms.]

Yeah! yeah... I'm home. [he called, shoving himself off the bed and stumbling over towards his door of his room, looking in the hall.] You okay?

[It's true, he couldn't help but want to help this man out with this place. He remembered how it felt for the first month or so. But adjusting to make it a somewhat normal life was better. Poe mostly didn't bother Finn unless it was necessary.

He gives Finn a smile as he sees him in the hall. It was nice to see that the other was here again. That crystal thing was really weird and he was glad that Finn wasn't in someone else's home.]

Yeah, I'm fine. I need your help though. I also want to tell you about a man I let into our home too. Because you should at least know that I didn't know who he was. [There's a pause as he glances away.] It was an interesting conversation.

[He's glad to be free of it too. Not that he knew he was in there, but he doesn't like it when he's missed time. Like he's missed SOMETHING in general. He'd rather be working and miss things than just miss things because of stone.]

[He rubbed at his sleepy face and came out of his room, walking towards the other with a raised bro. He didn't like how THAT sounded.]

First off, help with what? And second... who... did you bring into the house? [Oh god if it was Ren he's going to set something on fire...]

[Poe stays close to the end of the hallway while waiting for Finn to come out of his bedroom. He waits hoping that he would, when he does he can't help but give him a smile.

It seemed that he was doing better for being back. Poe gives a small shrug.]

You're about to see in a moment. [No, not Kylo Ren, Poe wouldn't do that to Finn. He was his housemate and he would rather not have the home go up in a fire.] Please know that I was only trying to help him. I didn't know that I was dealing with an Imperial from the past.

[When Finn gets closer, Poe would pat him on the shoulder while gripping it a bit.]

I'm hoping that with the two of us, we'll be able to get the kitchen dry. [He guides the young man towards the kitchen, so that he could see the nice green water puddles where the table used to be. Now, he would move them back on his own. The table was currently in the living room.]

He made the rain ~~[and it wasn't money.]~~, plus added a nice green to it.

[This is why they get along. Kind of. Poe doesn't push the whole Ren thing at him. Poe's smart like that, or this place would have burned down by now. He rubbed at his face as he walked down the hall to join Poe, hearing him talk.]

Imperia--Damn it Poe, you found an Imperial? [He said as it clicked. What Imperial though? Did he mean from the First Order? OH NO, Was Phasma here? Wait, he said PAST. He was looking at Poe with an unsure side stare as that arm dropped over his shoulder with a grip.]

[And guided to the kitchen, he raised a brow at the puddles. Green no less. How'd he miss all this as he wandered into the apartment blearily?]

You're telling me you met an Imp who made the apartment rain green.

[Poe had some mental whiplash when he came back from his mini adventure back home. The pilot wanted nothing but to see the man rot in prison but as soon as he was back here he knew it wasn't morally right. But there had been that burning of nothing changed.]

Technically I met two of them. One was a defector but we can talk about him in a different topic then this one. This other one worked for the Empire until his death. [Why he was meeting people who were dead in their time? He wasn't sure but it happened twice in the same day.]

Orson Krennic helped built the Death Star. That's the Imperial I ran into first. I basically told him it got blown up twice. [He points at the puddles.] He knows how to drink too. If you ever challenge him to something, best be prepared for it.

[Finn's own trip home was literally him showing up and getting cut up the back, so his thoughts have not changed at all. He'll burn the man on fire emotions if he could.]

[He heard Poe out though, and felt his brow raise at that. He was... a thousand times more interested in learning more about another defector then he was about a man who--wait, what?]

Built the Death Star? [He sputtered, brows drawing up way too high on his brow. Orson Krennic. Committing that name to memory now. the Death Star. Leia is going to kill him. Or at least Slug Him In The Face™. Best to keep an ear open for that,]

How the hell is it this place pulled in two monster weapon creators like this guy and Hux? Like, does this place have some form of death wish? Leia's going to lose it. He better not go around announcing that he built the damned Death Star. [he rubbed his face, looking at the green water, frowning at it. That's so unnatural.] And why were you drinking with him anyhow?

[Finn can ask about the defector after he learns about the other important man. Because Krennic could build things and honestly, he might end up asking the man to help him modify his blaster.]

At least, helped make the plans for it. [Krennic didn't seem all that bad, he wasn't trying to kill everyone yet. Plus the man died back where he came from. It's not like he can bring back information. No one would remember anyway.]

Maybe this place really wants them to play nice and help it. Since they did something so bad perhaps they are making up for those deaths in some way. I doubt that he'll make an announcement like that. [Poe was amused by the green water at first but he might still be a bit buzzed from the aftermath of the drinking. So, forgive him Finn, he can't really focus on angry emotions to evaporate the water.]

I think he needed it after I basically made him make rain in our kitchen. It was the least I could do to make up for him hearing about things exploding to space dust. I didn't think there would be games to along with it. [He rubs the back of his neck at that.]

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