#adiul

[anaxpraetor]

*spidey senses tingling*

ROGER, NO.

[ofstarkilling]

♔ ♔;; Relationship Aesthetic for @adiul ➙ { Gen. Hux && Lt. Palai’ki. }

Respect is e a r n e d, Honesty is appreciated, Love is gained, && Loyalty is returned.

[ofstarkilling]

The lieutenant didn't put much stock in birthdays. He cared very little to seek out such personal information about others and the passage of time in space had always been fluid. Nevertheless, he was observant and if anyone asked he'd say that the timing just happened to align perfectly. He left the small nondescript box before the General in silence and then reported to his station. The gloves would be the correct size, the proper material. After all, the boy was very observant.

                                         [ @adiul ]

                 IT WASN’T AS IF HIS BIRTHDAY was some huge secret–anybody could likely figure it out with some digging around. Hux didn’t care enough to comment on it publicly, nor did he care enough to make attempts to hide knowledge of it either. Birthday celebrations themselves were utterly TRIVIAL to him, what with other more important things to focus on.

So to say that he was not expecting such acknowledgement from anyone else in any fashion whatsoever would be an understatement. Though to be fair, there was nothing saying that the gift bestowed to him was a birthday gift. He wouldn’t question it; instead he murmurs his gratitude in response as his lieutenant turns away to report to his station. Thinking about it now, Hux isn’t sure if he’s ever received a gift from a subordinate before. But there’s a first time for everything, now isn’t there ?

                The box itself is opened later on that morning in his office. It felt almost unprofessional to open it on the bridge, in front of all his officers && coworkers. At least here he can do so privately. Including allowing himself the slightest ghost of a GRIN when he lifts the gloves out to examine. They couldn’t have come at a better time, he’s about overdo for a new pair of them. 

Switching out his current set of leather gloves for the new ones bestowed to him by Ravid, he sets his previous pair away && reaches for his datapad to type out another message of gratitude to the lieutenant’s comm. before returning to his own duties for the day.

[tellemanca-a]

adiul replied to your post “Casual reminder that after John got kicked out of the Lair, Clari left...”

its 1 in the afternoon linds

... I did in fact realize that after I posted it, but I don’t mind. :)

[tellemanca-a]

to care for: give pool tables and ear buds.

Anonymously or not, send “How To Care For” instructions for my muse

“This is why you’re my favorite… Hey, Mike, I got something to show you!” 

*casually plugs in her ear buds and turns on ‘let the bodies hit the floor’*

[tellemanca-a]

adiul replied to your post “Clari: *squints at @ofstarkilling* you better treat my sweet little...”

-spits everywhere-

“You bet your cute little ass I will teleport across universes to punch him in the face if he’s mean to you! I’ve thrown Mike through a wall for giving you a dirty look once.”