[ Poe doesn't have much to say in the mean time. He just keeps going over the fight and the aftermath in his head, over and over, until Kylo's words in particular are ground into his brain like a chisel taken to stone.
When they get close to his place, he straightens up, tries to walk on his own, mostly manages. It takes a couple of tries to get the key into the lock before he lets Jim in.
The place is still clean, still comfortable, still a little sterile. The blanket bed in the middle of the living room floor is more official now, the mattresses there too instead of just blankets. He gestures, asking Jim to enter without saying anything. He's not sure what he can say. ]
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When they get close to his place, he straightens up, tries to walk on his own, mostly manages. It takes a couple of tries to get the key into the lock before he lets Jim in.
The place is still clean, still comfortable, still a little sterile. The blanket bed in the middle of the living room floor is more official now, the mattresses there too instead of just blankets. He gestures, asking Jim to enter without saying anything. He's not sure what he can say. ]