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[killthepast]

[ There's just a very terse: ]

“ Leave a message. ”

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[killthepast]

Mine?

[ A surprising response. He'd expected 'a soldier,' perhaps. Texting, without the Force to fall back on for added insight, can be such a frustrating way to communicate. ]

[fhux]

[ Why is Ren so slow on the uptake? Always. ]

I have worth to you
don't I

[killthepast]

Yes. You do.

[ Just leaving at that seems cold, though, and incomplete. But it takes him a few minutes to compose the rest. ]

For what it's worth, I'm glad you're here.

[ Words he never would have expected to say before. But he does mean it. Stars help him, he's come to enjoy Hux's company. ]

[fhux]

[ Temple on the white sleeve of his jacket, he types one handed while staring somewhat blankly at his phone. The truth has a sobering effect on his typing, peering intensely as he is. ]

if you leave theyll kill me

[killthepast]

I have no intention of leaving.

[ He considers the message he sent, and as before, he finds it lacking. Again, his words are incomplete, only saying half of what he's thinking. ]

You're stronger than you know. Resourceful. A survivor. Even if I left, they wouldn't be able to kill you.

[fhux]

[ Four shots and ten minutes later, ]

i wiudlndo it beforenrhey had the chance

i can build war