Beloved Sandworm Of The Desert

as a result he has zero fucking immune system

The first cup brewed from a fresh batch of Tarine tea is always the best one, and it's one of Armitage's small pleasures whenever he replenishes his supply. He savours drinking that cup a little more.

Once a month or so there's an evening where he can sit down and focus on engineering plans. He gets a lot of design work done, some of which is just for his own pleasure and not for Order production. It's always an enjoyable evening.

The stylus he uses for these designs is one of his favourites; it's got a really nice grip and he enjoys using it.

Armitage believes eating for pleasure is a waste of time, but he's also realistic that food = energy, and he does need that to serve the Order. Every now and then he will have an actual meal instead of a bare-minimum nutrient pack. He always feels better afterwards (this is a secret he won't admit).

On occasion, he has a meeting with Phasma about how the stormtrooper program is going. He quite likes these meetings. Phasma is so capable that he never has to worry about bad news.

Whenever he returns from elsewhere to the Finalizer, the view of her through the shuttle viewport is always a welcome one. Something close to getting home.

Hearing Kayfour report the reactions of officers after the droid has given them scolding messages from Armitage is always fun for him.

He keeps the medical file from his father's demise in his personal datapad, and he reads it whenever he needs cheering up. Sometimes when he needs a confidence boost, he'll read his own speeches back, too.

The emperor and his knight.