bythehand | IC CONTACT

[ Did you think I was lying about him telling everybody.

VERY EXCITEDLY, AND WITHOUT A HELLO: ]

Taako turned me into a bird.

A little bird told me you needed a reassurance that there aren't any supervillains planning world domination on the moon

[He's trying.]

Just escaped from the ER. Meet me at the bar in 20 minutes.

[ february 6 | prior to scampering off on an open ended mission: ]

Can you feed Admiral Raddus while Cassian and I are gone?

[ no, zero context on who admiral raddus is or even where they're going, ur welcome. ]

[ Poe nudges the bacon around in their one skillet, which is sibling to their one pot, in which eggs are currently boiling.

NOT LOOKING AT FINN, WHO PRESUMABLY IS LIKE AT THE TABLE OR SOMETHING: ]

So I might-- I am going camping for a week. Soon. Next month soon

[ Oh and ftr Poe is definitely, definitely black and blue and bandaged all over. MORNING, BUDDY. ]

Edited 2018-02-23 04:44 (UTC)

[ it's... okay, real talk it's legit three in the morning and jyn is standing at finn and poe's front door with her hand poised to knock but second guessing herself because she doesn't want to wake up poe.

instead, she blows up finn's phone with no less than fifteen WAKE UP texts and a polite request to come to the door right now. if he doesn't answer in a minute she will start all over. if he doesn't answer in a minute after that she might break in, we don't know. ]

Come on. Wake up!

Edited 2018-03-07 21:23 (UTC)

I did something stupid.

[ Cisco's already gone through the list of everyone he urgently needed to contact about Eddie being hurt, and the list of everyone he non-urgently ought to contact. But his phone is still in his hands. He hesitates a moment or two, before he taps in Finn's username. He's not sure what he's doing here. Spreading the news. Looking for comfort. Just killing time until he's allowed in to the recovery room. Who knows. ]

eddie got hurt
big shootout in the city i guess, don't know if you heard
he's gonna be okay
just wanted to let you know i guess

[Somehow, on Finn's bed:

A box from Flour Up, inside are several very important cupcakes, along with a note:]

Sorry I nearly got you killed.
I made these with weed butter, this is your warning.

[ maybe she forgot or maybe she waited until the end so she wouldn't have to talk about it, but wrapped neatly in paper and ding dong ditched at his doorway, finn finds a gift addressed to him in aurebesh that somehow manages to be loopy. inside he finds a present, old and grass-stained and obviously well loved, with a note tied to it that reads: ]

He's called Stormie and he was my best friend.

[ it's signed with her name because it's obviously from her and there is no way around it, but there is nothing else to the note, no real explanation, just her equally loopy, condensed signature. happy friend day. ]

You know how to do spy shit, right?

Come to [LOCATION] at 6pm on [DATE]. You may bring one date if you must.

[ how inviting. obviously the location is the location of a home and the date is sometime in mid-august that i don't want to settle on at the moment so YOLO. boom, come to a party. bring 1 friend. ]