[ There's only one thing that comes to mind when he's told to pull up a pleasant memory. The room disappears, replaced by the lush jungles of his home planet of Yavin. They're in a small clearing of the jungle, a little boxy-looking white building off to one side.
And just to the side of Quentin, an A-Wing with a handsome woman in a green flight suit is leaning from the ladder leading up to the cockpit, smiling past Poe.
He feels his heart lurch and he swallows, unable to quite drag his eyes away from her for a long few seconds. Finally he forces himself to focus on Beck. ]
Right. Well. This isn't creepy at all. Your tech reading my memories, somehow?
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And just to the side of Quentin, an A-Wing with a handsome woman in a green flight suit is leaning from the ladder leading up to the cockpit, smiling past Poe.
He feels his heart lurch and he swallows, unable to quite drag his eyes away from her for a long few seconds. Finally he forces himself to focus on Beck. ]
Right. Well. This isn't creepy at all. Your tech reading my memories, somehow?