He gives Finn's shoulder one more little squeeze before he gets up and heads out of the room. It takes him a few minutes to track down one of the medtechs and get out of them what Finn is and isn't allowed to eat or drink. He has a feeling that one of them will probably be by while he's on his errand, or at the least be stopping in after he gets back. Finn should be okay, though
Finn has to be okay. He's not willing to accept any other option.
Several minutes later he's back with a tray, and there's some kind of soup and crackers and water, which is apparently all that should be Finn's speed at the moment. The man really deserves a better meal than that for all he's done, but that can wait until he's out of medical. Make it a celebration, Poe decides. He sets the tray down near Finn's bed.
"The medtech said you're allowed to sit up if I help you and if you're propped up with pillows and if you lay back down immediately if your back so much as twinges. Ready to give that a try?"
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Finn has to be okay. He's not willing to accept any other option.
Several minutes later he's back with a tray, and there's some kind of soup and crackers and water, which is apparently all that should be Finn's speed at the moment. The man really deserves a better meal than that for all he's done, but that can wait until he's out of medical. Make it a celebration, Poe decides. He sets the tray down near Finn's bed.
"The medtech said you're allowed to sit up if I help you and if you're propped up with pillows and if you lay back down immediately if your back so much as twinges. Ready to give that a try?"