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Chapter update: Chapter 4: If I Had Wings
Finn learns some lessons, and we get some perspective on a few things. And of course, BB-8 weighs in.
Poe looked over at Pava, rolling his eyes. “Do you let your astromech watch you fuck?” he asked. “I feel like that would be really inappropriate, but is that hopelessly old-fashioned of me?”
“I do not let my astromech watch me fuck,” Pava agreed, making a horrified face. “That is not old-fashioned, that is just having healthy personal boundaries. But BB’s right, if you’re a person who likes sex, it’s good to have it.”
“I am never going to hear the end of this,” Poe realized, looking at the curling corner of Pava’s mouth.
“Nope,” she said, popping the P, and got up.
“Jacket Thief would likely let you put your extensions in his ports,” BB-8 said to Poe, very earnest now.
“I don’t know who that is but it sounds like a great idea,” Pava said.
BB-8 refused to use any other name besides Jacket Thief for Finn. Poe covered his eyes with his hand. “I do not think Jacket Thief wants my extensions in his ports.”
“Everyone wants your extensions in their ports,” Pava said. “That’s like. A universal truth of the Resistance. Everyone wants Poe Dameron to put his extensions in their ports.”
“I am never going to hear the end of this,” Poe said, haunted.
“Nope!” Pava said cheerfully, and walked away.
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This is juuuust about the halfway point of this story, so I really should have thought of a title for the sequel by now.
Chapter update: Chapter 4: If I Had Wings
Finn learns some lessons, and we get some perspective on a few things. And of course, BB-8 weighs in.
Poe looked over at Pava, rolling his eyes. “Do you let your astromech watch you fuck?” he asked. “I feel like that would be really inappropriate, but is that hopelessly old-fashioned of me?”
“I do not let my astromech watch me fuck,” Pava agreed, making a horrified face. “That is not old-fashioned, that is just having healthy personal boundaries. But BB’s right, if you’re a person who likes sex, it’s good to have it.”
“I am never going to hear the end of this,” Poe realized, looking at the curling corner of Pava’s mouth.
“Nope,” she said, popping the P, and got up.
“Jacket Thief would likely let you put your extensions in his ports,” BB-8 said to Poe, very earnest now.
“I don’t know who that is but it sounds like a great idea,” Pava said.
BB-8 refused to use any other name besides Jacket Thief for Finn. Poe covered his eyes with his hand. “I do not think Jacket Thief wants my extensions in his ports.”
“Everyone wants your extensions in their ports,” Pava said. “That’s like. A universal truth of the Resistance. Everyone wants Poe Dameron to put his extensions in their ports.”
“I am never going to hear the end of this,” Poe said, haunted.
“Nope!” Pava said cheerfully, and walked away.
Full story link
This is juuuust about the halfway point of this story, so I really should have thought of a title for the sequel by now.
