A whole lot of any kind of physical contact? Not at all. They were designed to be loyal to the First Order above all - even above their own squad. Leaving a friend behind would never happen, because there were no friends.
"You first," he says, though he starts to grin. "If you get the time off, I'll ask. No guarantees, though. I haven't been here long." Even though he's pretty sure he'd get it if he asked. He's still on light duty thanks to medical anyway.
It would be nice to go on leave with Poe, though. He knows how it all works.
"Okay, okay, have it your way," Poe says, chuckling. "I'll let you know what the General says tomorrow." He's pretty sure Finn will get the time off if he asks. Finn shouldn't even really be working right now.
And here they are at his room. He doesn't need to lean on Finn this much, but he's going to do it anyway as he gets over to his bed. He drops into it with a long sigh.
"All right." His main problem is that he gets antsy if he's not helping somehow, not doing something. Even light duty is enough to keep him busy - and besides, to learn how to fit in he has to try. Luckily, learning how to go on leave properly counts as both doing something and fitting in.
He helps Poe down to the bed and gives him one last hand-squeeze. "You get some sleep, Poe. I'll see you when you wake up."
It's a problem both of them share, which is why Finn trying to get Poe to take leave is particularly funny.
Just squeeze his hand, dummy. Don't get weird at him, Poe tells himself sternly. But it's nice. He gives Finn's hand a squeeze in return and then squirms under his blanket. "Goodnight, buddy," he mumbles into his pillow, eyes already closed even though he's half out from under the blanket. "'night, BB-8."
BB-8 bumps Finn slightly and then extends his manipulator arm to try to tug the corner of the blanket over Poe's leg.
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"You first," he says, though he starts to grin. "If you get the time off, I'll ask. No guarantees, though. I haven't been here long." Even though he's pretty sure he'd get it if he asked. He's still on light duty thanks to medical anyway.
It would be nice to go on leave with Poe, though. He knows how it all works.
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And here they are at his room. He doesn't need to lean on Finn this much, but he's going to do it anyway as he gets over to his bed. He drops into it with a long sigh.
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He helps Poe down to the bed and gives him one last hand-squeeze. "You get some sleep, Poe. I'll see you when you wake up."
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Just squeeze his hand, dummy. Don't get weird at him, Poe tells himself sternly. But it's nice. He gives Finn's hand a squeeze in return and then squirms under his blanket. "Goodnight, buddy," he mumbles into his pillow, eyes already closed even though he's half out from under the blanket. "'night, BB-8."
BB-8 bumps Finn slightly and then extends his manipulator arm to try to tug the corner of the blanket over Poe's leg.