Finn wasn't certain what to make of the Resistance. They were scatter-shot about military procedures, completely informal off duty, and barely more a militia-level organization at best, in his view.
They kept kicking First Order butts, though, and he didn't quite know how to handle that. Even as Poe taught him who was who, and Jessika taught him Resistance weaponry, he kept getting lost.
It was a military, but unlike any military he understood. This was made worse by the way they all treated him, a former enemy, with such kindness.
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timeasmymeasure
Strange New World G-Rated, Finn-centric, No warnings apply
Date: 2016-02-28 09:46 am (UTC)They kept kicking First Order butts, though, and he didn't quite know how to handle that. Even as Poe taught him who was who, and Jessika taught him Resistance weaponry, he kept getting lost.
It was a military, but unlike any military he understood. This was made worse by the way they all treated him, a former enemy, with such kindness.
It was alien, and he loved it.