Date: 2017-02-26 11:46 am (UTC)
narcissithstic: (to the sound of poison rain)
[You already have.

What Hux asks of him is loftier than he might realize, given the comfort found in adhering himself to the station, in drowning himself in the symbiote itself rather than face the idea of loss.

And oh, he has lost much. More than he thought he had in him to give for so, so little...
]

Is this not enough?

[Is he not comforted by it - this closeness.]

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