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Zim opens the box with little to no trepidation and it blows up immediately, sending him several feet back.
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“Communications blackout. We won’t be able to contact our ships.”
It’s said as if in explanation, punctuated by the sound of rummaging; the click of a compartment opening, the sound of cloth rubbing together, unfolding. The sets are eyed critically; nothing he has will fit the General, not even remotely. The best he can do is offer something that makes it seem as if the larger size was intentional, a fashion choice; not that he believes anyone will be looking quite that closely at them.
“If we wish to remain undiscovered, we’ll need to act as civilians. None of these clothes will fit you properly, but you cannot wear your uniform out. Here.” Turning, he tosses a sweater and pair of pants onto the chair; his mask hisses as he releases the clasps, and he pulls it free, shaking his hair loose before immediately setting about tying it up, away from his face. His still-fresh scar is a reminder of the fact that he is still recovering; but if he is in any pain from their bumpy landing, he makes no sign of it. “We’ll need names, as well. What would you like to be called in public?”
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Even despite his dislike of public displays of affection like this, Hux doesn’t seem eager to pull away. His fingers curl gently into the fabric of Kylo’s robes. “ Much too long. I daresay I have missed you, Ren. ”
Kylo Ren did his best not to get to close to general Hux in public. But in this case, it really could not be helped. Ren seemed touched once told he had been missed, yet a bit of regret showed on his face. “I have missed you too, general.” he replied, keeping it professional for now as his lover would prefer. “Do you have a moment? I’d like to show you precisely how much.”
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The doctor was silently working on some medical reports of the few dozen troopers she had to work on only hours prior. “Mads.” She callers over her medical droid as it floated next to her. “View my schedule for tomorrow morning.” The droid tweeted happily before the door to her lab opened. Turning around, the brunette looked confused at first before seeing the General. They seemed to have their hand covering their stomach in pain. Well, as much as the General would allow themselves too. “He did it again?” Her voice was sharp before she took a breath.
Moving to their side she closed the door behind him and locked it. She knew the General wouldn’t want anyone to see them like this. It was one thing to witness the pain being inflicted but it was worse on someone’s pride to have to get medical assistance.
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“They’re gone.”
Kylo says this in between clenched teeth, hands curled into fists, his entire body trembling. Gone. The whole lot of them. He tells himself This is your fault. He tells himself If you hadn’t focused so much on that damned Skywalker--
Breathe. Breathe.
He turns to face Hux, his gaze almost wild, frenzied. The way Kylo holds himself brims with failure, but he does his best to hide it, regardless. “They’re gone, General. There’s nothing left for us here.” His voice shakes, and he has to breathe again. “Let us leave. Now.”
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“Come to fail again, General?” Jon smirks in amusement, “Six years of repeated failure, shouldn’t you walk away by now? Or do you enjoy humiliation and failure? Maybe it’s a family trait?”
he’s aware that hux is talking, but his eyes remain fixed outside, idly watching the destroyer alongside them. it’s not until he can feel the irritation practically radiating from the man that he finally deigns to reply, his voice a lazy drawl. “i’m busy.”
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