[ His head is spinning with all the noise, stomach flipping at the intensity of it all. Ren's grip softens and it brings his attention back more to the room. He takes a shaky breath, leaning in closer to the touch to help ground himself more.
They did do this, on the station. When Ren was first teaching him how to use his mental abilities. Focus. Breathe.
Hux thinks of durasteel walls, polished and forbidding. That image hangs in his mind as he pushes the walls outward to the noise until it's all sealed off. The sudden silence is odd but relieving. ]
Right. Right. [ Feeling the exhaustion of the stress, he tips his head to Ren's shoulder, setting his forehead against him. ]
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Date: 2016-09-28 05:52 am (UTC)They did do this, on the station. When Ren was first teaching him how to use his mental abilities. Focus. Breathe.
Hux thinks of durasteel walls, polished and forbidding. That image hangs in his mind as he pushes the walls outward to the noise until it's all sealed off. The sudden silence is odd but relieving. ]
Right. Right. [ Feeling the exhaustion of the stress, he tips his head to Ren's shoulder, setting his forehead against him. ]