You get into a heavy fight, becoming heavily injured, but nothing severe. Poe hates when you put yourself in the direct line of fire, so he's giving you the silent treatment while he passive-aggressively patches you up.
You want to apologise, but honestly? it scared you too, being out there. You refuse to apologise for keeping your friends, your family safe.
Poe was seriously going to kill you, as long as you didn't kill yourself trying to climb down from your X-Wing.
What were you *thinking?* He understands you were trying to cover the squadron, but you didn't have to get caught in what's close to the worst firefight he's ever seen.
At one point, he really thought you were gone. But you came flying back into sight and jumped to Hyperspace, just as what would've been a lethal hit was fired.
He watches you now, almost stumbling, clearly bleeding in multiple places and probably a broken bone in there too. Maker, what did you *do?*
Swiftly making his way to you, he drags you away from the crowd that gathered. You were barely even registering what people were saying.
*Definitely a concussion.*
The two of you make it to the medbay, and he ushers you to an empty bed, grabbing the supplies to patch you up himself.
Even concussed, you can tell he's pissed by the silent treatment he's giving you.
"Poe," You begin before immediately stopping at the sharp glare he directs at you.
*He's definitely not happy with you right now.*
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