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Oh. Not only did I completely miscount and i actually have seven chapters of Never Wrote A Letter (and did so from the beginning), I also think that in order to have a snowball’s chance of hell of updating on any kind of schedule I’m going to have to split 5 in half and move the climactic action sequence into 6, because I just have a bunch more setup that needs to happen. So uh. It was supposed to be 7, I erroneously said 6, and now I think it’ll be 8 chapters actually. But. Uh. We’ll see.
Why am I so bad at organization?
Kes Dameron suddenly appeared at Finn’s elbow. Finn hadn’t been able to get much of a read on the man, but he had done enough research to figure the guy was probably worth being a little bit afraid of.
“You saw Poe,” Kes said.
“Yes,” Finn said, and felt his face get very slightly hot, remembering how mortified Poe had been when he’d realized Leia had such close tabs on his sexual activity. Finn understood that Poe was upset not because attachments were forbidden but because there was some kind of stratification of relationships, where it was embarrassing to disclose one’s sex life to people who occupied a different relationship niche. A father was definitely in the not-to-disclose segment, though Finn couldn’t grasp the subtleties of it yet. He just knew that he was wrong to be nervous that an officer might discover his personal attachments.
Kes read something in his expression, and his face softened. His expression had been almost always unrelentingly either grim or forbidding, but it softened sometimes, and it was clear that he was not normally a grim person. The lines on his face spoke much more to smiling than scowling.
Oh. Not only did I completely miscount and i actually have seven chapters of Never Wrote A Letter (and did so from the beginning), I also think that in order to have a snowball’s chance of hell of updating on any kind of schedule I’m going to have to split 5 in half and move the climactic action sequence into 6, because I just have a bunch more setup that needs to happen. So uh. It was supposed to be 7, I erroneously said 6, and now I think it’ll be 8 chapters actually. But. Uh. We’ll see.
Why am I so bad at organization?
Kes Dameron suddenly appeared at Finn’s elbow. Finn hadn’t been able to get much of a read on the man, but he had done enough research to figure the guy was probably worth being a little bit afraid of.
“You saw Poe,” Kes said.
“Yes,” Finn said, and felt his face get very slightly hot, remembering how mortified Poe had been when he’d realized Leia had such close tabs on his sexual activity. Finn understood that Poe was upset not because attachments were forbidden but because there was some kind of stratification of relationships, where it was embarrassing to disclose one’s sex life to people who occupied a different relationship niche. A father was definitely in the not-to-disclose segment, though Finn couldn’t grasp the subtleties of it yet. He just knew that he was wrong to be nervous that an officer might discover his personal attachments.
Kes read something in his expression, and his face softened. His expression had been almost always unrelentingly either grim or forbidding, but it softened sometimes, and it was clear that he was not normally a grim person. The lines on his face spoke much more to smiling than scowling.
