[ Poe falls into it, wrapping his arms around Nate in return. Poe isn't a clingy hugger. He never has been. When it comes to physical affection, he gives as much as he takes. When he embraces Nate, it's an enfolding full-bodied hug. Muffled by Nate's shoulder: ] Never heard that one before.
[ Over Nate's shoulder, he can see that broken tank, the dead monitors beside it. Poe shudders. ]
I need to get out of here.
[ Even admitting that much feels like he's pulling the words from his throat one by one. ]
no subject
[ Over Nate's shoulder, he can see that broken tank, the dead monitors beside it. Poe shudders. ]
I need to get out of here.
[ Even admitting that much feels like he's pulling the words from his throat one by one. ]