[ He stops when he does. She's there. She looks alive, she looks perfectly and entirely alive.
So does Cassian. So does Jyn. He's just never had to think about leaving one of their own behind. Leaving someone he knows behind. Not when they haven't...
But she has.
Poe crosses the room quickly and then hesitates right in front of her, like closing that last gap and hugging her will turn her to dust. He reaches out instead, tentative, and rests a hand against her cheek. ]
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So does Cassian. So does Jyn. He's just never had to think about leaving one of their own behind. Leaving someone he knows behind. Not when they haven't...
But she has.
Poe crosses the room quickly and then hesitates right in front of her, like closing that last gap and hugging her will turn her to dust. He reaches out instead, tentative, and rests a hand against her cheek. ]