Poe Dameron (
happybeeps) wrote in
revivalproject2019-12-13 04:59 pm
Closed; Space IKEA
WHO: Poe Dameron and Armitage Hux (if you want to join them for some reason give us a poke)
WHERE: Space IKEA
WHAT: Looking for parts
WHEN: Mid month-ish?
WARNINGS: More damn Star Wars, sorry
As per their agreement, Poe had met up with Hux to go in search of the parts needed to make a droid. After some asking around they had some idea of where to start, and while the space seemed run down, it did have a lot to offer.
Poe had his Agrii gifted backpack slug over a shoulder, ridiculous as it might look, it was useful, and it made him feel at least a little like BB-8 was there with him. The droid certainly would have been useful in working through this mess, Poe thought, climbing over some debris.
"What exactly am I supposed looking for?" he called to Hux.
WHERE: Space IKEA
WHAT: Looking for parts
WHEN: Mid month-ish?
WARNINGS: More damn Star Wars, sorry
As per their agreement, Poe had met up with Hux to go in search of the parts needed to make a droid. After some asking around they had some idea of where to start, and while the space seemed run down, it did have a lot to offer.
Poe had his Agrii gifted backpack slug over a shoulder, ridiculous as it might look, it was useful, and it made him feel at least a little like BB-8 was there with him. The droid certainly would have been useful in working through this mess, Poe thought, climbing over some debris.
"What exactly am I supposed looking for?" he called to Hux.

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He had searched long to try to reach her. He got in touch with some of the old staff that tried to help him find her. His father never knew of his searches, he had been careful to hide his tracks. He managed to talk to one of his mother's old friends. They had told her she was liberated and had passed away. Her body had been brought back home upon request. That was when Hux came to pay his respects.
But he never knew she had been looking as well. She had never given up on him and had tried to help him in her own ways. Admiral Sloane had been the closets thing as a mother figure for him since he left her. Yet, she was more of mentor then a mother. She had distanced herself in that aspect. He lost her too.
"....Why was nothing ever sent to me?" he asked when he felt capable of talking and his voice wouldn't break.
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"No one knew where to send it at the time, and it got...filed away. And once you made a name for yourself...the First Order didn't take many transmissions from us. I think you only took mine because of how stupid it was for me to be out there in the first place."
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Hux got up and straightened out his coat and uniform and grabbed his bag once more.
"Let's go....do you still need to stop by the hospital?"
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He shook his head at the offer. "I'm fine," he insisted, "I'm a pilot. We're sturdy. Get blown up a lot."
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Needless too say he was relieved once they got out of the buildings and back into familiar territory. He wanted to escape to his Power Plant and start sorting through his wares. He needed the distraction from everything they had discussed.
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"...You gonna be okay?" he asked belatedly.
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"I'll be fine....I've dealt with worse."
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"...If you're sure." It was strange to think if things had gone just a little differently. Would Hux had left? If he had would events still have transpired as they had with him at the helm?
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It was his way of saying things had been forgiven and he was starting to see him as a friend. He also found he enjoyed the other's company. It was also an attempt to change the subject he didn't want to dwell on.
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"...I'll take you up on that," he promised with a small smile.