[His approach is something Rey mostly misses on account of being crouched down so she can run her hand along the side of BB-8 like a hug, smiling to herself while he beeps rapidly at her. It's been so long, she came to care for him and miss him so much, had just been thinking recently of the chances of the Admiral granting her request if she asked for him and now here he is, rolling and beeping and every inch the bright ball of excitement she remembers.
Once Poe is right there with her she stands back up, still smiling, and takes the time to look him over. He looks just how she left him, just like she'd seen him when the communications had been malfunctioning, healthy and happy, if a little unsure of his surroundings.]
It's not much different since the last time we talked. It's good to see you, Poe.
[And once BB-8 rolls to the side, she reaches out to grasp his arm, just to be sure he's really there and because she's not sure if the hug they had shared on their first meanings is the sort of thing that sets a precedent.]
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Once Poe is right there with her she stands back up, still smiling, and takes the time to look him over. He looks just how she left him, just like she'd seen him when the communications had been malfunctioning, healthy and happy, if a little unsure of his surroundings.]
It's not much different since the last time we talked. It's good to see you, Poe.
[And once BB-8 rolls to the side, she reaches out to grasp his arm, just to be sure he's really there and because she's not sure if the hug they had shared on their first meanings is the sort of thing that sets a precedent.]