[At least he's not too terribly distracted by the goings on to notice the grin. And it kinda sets him at ease given their current situation.
But...yeah, we're exnaying that idea, Clara.
He reaches over and grabs the back of her shirt/dress, not tugging, just firmly keeping in place.]
No, we definitely don't want to deal with him.
[Finn casts a quick glance around, missing the killing swipe and the old man's demise. He'd seen it once already, replayed it a thousand times before this recurring nightmare started.
Then he spies some rudimentary blasters, nothing like what he was used to with the First Order, but they would work.]
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But...yeah, we're exnaying that idea, Clara.
He reaches over and grabs the back of her shirt/dress, not tugging, just firmly keeping in place.]
No, we definitely don't want to deal with him.
[Finn casts a quick glance around, missing the killing swipe and the old man's demise. He'd seen it once already, replayed it a thousand times before this recurring nightmare started.
Then he spies some rudimentary blasters, nothing like what he was used to with the First Order, but they would work.]
Over there! [He points with his free hand.]