[ Pure force of will, that's how. Well, that and a healthy combination of teasing with just a dash of childish wonder at exploring the island after a storm. Mud sticks uncomfortably beneath her toes as she wanders throughout the waking village, ignorant to the caretakers eyeing them suspiciously. Jakku had never been this wet, and she quickly gives in to the immature desire to splash her toes through a puddle on her way down toward the shore, an awed grin stretching across her mouth.
There, she knows there will be a fair share of caverns and pools of water shallow enough to bathe. The adventurous spirit inside of her, neglected for so long, enjoys the thought more than venturing back to the Falcon's shower. ]
You're following me?
[ She finally calls over her shoulder as she starts downhill, stopping to peer over at him. It shouldn't be surprising; he's been drawn to her side like a magnet ever since they'd landed, but she had assumed he would curl up in a warm bed and pout with the Lanai squawking around him incessantly. ]
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There, she knows there will be a fair share of caverns and pools of water shallow enough to bathe. The adventurous spirit inside of her, neglected for so long, enjoys the thought more than venturing back to the Falcon's shower. ]
You're following me?
[ She finally calls over her shoulder as she starts downhill, stopping to peer over at him. It shouldn't be surprising; he's been drawn to her side like a magnet ever since they'd landed, but she had assumed he would curl up in a warm bed and pout with the Lanai squawking around him incessantly. ]