Jan 10, 2018
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“I would-” She replied with her usual snark, the mercenary looking the general up and down, “But he’s slightly more liable to kill me. Y’know, the whole ‘force choke’ thing’s a little intimidating.”
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@primiducis from here [x]
“I would-” She replied with her usual snark, the mercenary looking the general up and down, “But he’s slightly more liable to kill me. Y’know, the whole ‘force choke’ thing’s a little intimidating.”
‘caress’ + cheek -primiducis
Send ‘caress’ and a body part to see how my muse reacts to being stroked there ( accepting. )
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It had been a rough few days for everyone, particularly Kylo Ren. While he managed to ascend in the ranks, he was feeling beyond broken. The show down he had on crait only reminded him of everything he had done his best to ignore since he could remember. He was tired of the lies; the betrayal. His weary heart simply could not take any more. He lowered his head as he sat on his knees, clenching his now empty fist and cursing anyone that would stand against him, even those he secretly cared about.
Unexpectedly, he was joined by General Hux, who he was certain was completely through with him as well after his behavior. He gritted his teeth, fighting back the tears that threatened to fall from his red eyes when they focused on the man’s boots in front of him. To his surprise, Hux simply lifted his chin and stroked his cheek, a gesture that he NEVER would have expected, especially after today’s events.
He had been cruel to everyone, the general included, despite their budding relationship. It was at that moment that he felt hope swell in his chest, an expression of longing coming across his face.
He stood, teeth scraping over his lower lip, “Forgive me, General. I’ve acted a fool.” he admitted, sighing as he shut the dusty door to the control room they currently stood in, leaving the stormtroopers outside. “Despite my behavior, the mere fact that I may not be alone in all this is much appreciated.”
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Zannah was in her element, moving through the corridors of the ship silently with the FORCE as a blanket to mute her steps and muffle her presence. She stepped around a corner and ducked into a seemingly empty chamber only to feel the presence of another a second too late.
❝Hm... It seems that I’m not quite as alone as I’d hoped here.❞