[To its own detriment, the porg has been programmed to be exactly as intelligent as a living, breathing porg would be... which means when it gets held up, all it does is let out an enthusiastic trill.
Apparently it likes to go up, but that's not what makes Rey grin as she reaches out to take it back and promptly tuck it into the crook of her elbow to keep it warm, despite the fact that it's mechanical. It is better for the machine parts to not get to cold, after all.]
It is kind of strange looking, isn't it? I have a ship full of them at home.
[Or she did, before home and the Falcon both were apparently obliterated, but she's not dwelling on that for the first time since she woke up here.]
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Apparently it likes to go up, but that's not what makes Rey grin as she reaches out to take it back and promptly tuck it into the crook of her elbow to keep it warm, despite the fact that it's mechanical. It is better for the machine parts to not get to cold, after all.]
It is kind of strange looking, isn't it? I have a ship full of them at home.
[Or she did, before home and the Falcon both were apparently obliterated, but she's not dwelling on that for the first time since she woke up here.]
I'm Rey, by the way.