[ There's a pause as Sam reorients himself, refocuses, and realizes that no, this definitely isn't who he'd meant to contact. A faint note of apology drifts through. Instead of pulling away, though, the connection between them hums briefly as though in thought. ]
(I do now. It's General Hux, right?) [ Sam hasn't spoken to him, but of course he'd seen him around on Concordia, heard echoes in the minds of some of the other Hosts. ] (How about a drink with a fellow military man?)
Sam always gets more than he bargained for tbh
( I do now. It's General Hux, right? ) [ Sam hasn't spoken to him, but of course he'd seen him around on Concordia, heard echoes in the minds of some of the other Hosts. ] ( How about a drink with a fellow military man? )