Because that's what people do, right? That's what people do. Walk people to doors, which are easily within their line of sight and not difficult to open.
Politeness is weird.
BB-8 makes a noise that indicates the little droid thinks this entire situation is weird, and Poe can't argue.
It's hard not to take her hand as he moves toward the foyer. It feels instinctual, like something he's done a thousand times, and that familiarity gives him the shudders. The desire to kiss her goodnight is equally instinctual.
He staves it off, this time.
Hand on the doorknob, he pauses. "I don't know how to reach you."
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Because that's what people do, right? That's what people do. Walk people to doors, which are easily within their line of sight and not difficult to open.
Politeness is weird.
BB-8 makes a noise that indicates the little droid thinks this entire situation is weird, and Poe can't argue.
It's hard not to take her hand as he moves toward the foyer. It feels instinctual, like something he's done a thousand times, and that familiarity gives him the shudders. The desire to kiss her goodnight is equally instinctual.
He staves it off, this time.
Hand on the doorknob, he pauses. "I don't know how to reach you."