[ The retort is so weak he only acknowledges it with a raise of his eyebrow. After all, he wasn't the one with the Force, who could see into other people's minds. Ren had gone looking and that's how they're here now.
And with so little violence; Hux thinks this is one of the more civil conversations they've ever had. How strange it is, to be taking place in such a scenario. Though if the look on the Force user's face is indication—he's a man wanting. Maybe they both are.
Why else would he follow such a simple request without complaint? Hux sits up in his chair, shrugs his jacket off and folds it neatly. Lays the garment over the arm of another seat. There's a hesitance before he continues, tugging the under shirt up and off, pale skin completely bare as he habitually folds and sets that to the side as well. ]
Coat, off.
[ Here's the game: a slow strip, commanding on both sides. ]
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Date: 2016-03-22 08:38 am (UTC)And with so little violence; Hux thinks this is one of the more civil conversations they've ever had. How strange it is, to be taking place in such a scenario. Though if the look on the Force user's face is indication—he's a man wanting. Maybe they both are.
Why else would he follow such a simple request without complaint? Hux sits up in his chair, shrugs his jacket off and folds it neatly. Lays the garment over the arm of another seat. There's a hesitance before he continues, tugging the under shirt up and off, pale skin completely bare as he habitually folds and sets that to the side as well. ]
Coat, off.
[ Here's the game: a slow strip, commanding on both sides. ]