[ One moment, she's trying to inelegantly shove the device back in front of his face to press for an answer; the next, she's wrapped up in his hold.
The familiarity of it doesn't register, not completely. Her arms hang loosely by her side, brows knit together as she nearly shoves him away in her panic, before her mind overrides her instincts to shout that it's Finn.
Careful not to disturb the quiet, her exuberant laugh is more of an exhale as she brings her arms up around his midsection and squeezes. There hadn't been time to linger in the aftermath of Crait, or for any reunion when they'd all been recovering, but she lets herself bask in the moment before the urge to say something overrides.
She doesn't step back far, only enough to type out a rapid message. ]
I'm so glad you're here. I thought I was alone.
[ Again, left to fend for herself in a strange and new environment. Maybe it's selfish to be so relieved to see him when she's been warned of the danger lurking, but she can't control it. ]
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The familiarity of it doesn't register, not completely. Her arms hang loosely by her side, brows knit together as she nearly shoves him away in her panic, before her mind overrides her instincts to shout that it's Finn.
Careful not to disturb the quiet, her exuberant laugh is more of an exhale as she brings her arms up around his midsection and squeezes. There hadn't been time to linger in the aftermath of Crait, or for any reunion when they'd all been recovering, but she lets herself bask in the moment before the urge to say something overrides.
She doesn't step back far, only enough to type out a rapid message. ]
I'm so glad you're here. I thought I was alone.
[ Again, left to fend for herself in a strange and new environment. Maybe it's selfish to be so relieved to see him when she's been warned of the danger lurking, but she can't control it. ]