[ Rey has her fingers drumming on the mac keyboard lightly — not typing, but considering what she wants to type. She's indecisive. Hovering in indecision. Macs are harder to get into.
But she looks down at him then. Maybe she won't need to get into it after all. She takes the test from Poe and nods. ]
Yeah. Yeah, this should be it.
[ Then she flips through gingerly, trying not to crease the test near the staple. ]
no subject
But she looks down at him then. Maybe she won't need to get into it after all. She takes the test from Poe and nods. ]
Yeah. Yeah, this should be it.
[ Then she flips through gingerly, trying not to crease the test near the staple. ]
Was there a key with it, or … ?