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    "We could play something with bets," Rey suggests. "Jess was teaching me how to play sabacc."

    "We don't have anything to bet with," Finn points out, and Rey shifts a little, sips her drink.

    "Jess says," she starts, "you can play a version where you bet items of clothing."

    "Bet items of- Jessika Testor Pava." Poe is outraged, outraged, but Jess just laughs from across the bar, raises her glass to him.

    "Good luck, Commander Dameron," she calls. "Don't lose your shirt."

    Somehow, and Poe doesn't understand exactly how, Rey acquires a dealer droid, sets it up on the table, pours them all another drink. Poe Dameron is playing strip-sabacc with these two- these two infants, he thinks dismally. If the General ever finds out, he's probably going to get court-martialled, and then demoted, and then sent on a one-way mission straight into the nearest sun.

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