[ He hadn't been sure. He's gone again, back in the park (through the park, into the darkness of the Finalizer). Screaming in the past, screaming in the present. Not in the present--still the past, now. Poe squeezes his mother's ring and remembers the sight of Kylo Ren approaching. He can feel the snow melting through his pants at the knees and the cuffs.
He would have been grateful to hold on to it until he died. He would have been grateful to have her there in that way.
It wouldn't have been so bad, dying on the ground, not if he had done it that way. ]
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[ He hadn't been sure. He's gone again, back in the park (through the park, into the darkness of the Finalizer). Screaming in the past, screaming in the present. Not in the present--still the past, now. Poe squeezes his mother's ring and remembers the sight of Kylo Ren approaching. He can feel the snow melting through his pants at the knees and the cuffs.
He would have been grateful to hold on to it until he died. He would have been grateful to have her there in that way.
It wouldn't have been so bad, dying on the ground, not if he had done it that way. ]