WHERE DID YOU COME FROM / private

[peridot.]

Hux barely spared Phasma a glance, despite how scantily clad she was. The aggravated General let out an angry shout and threw his gloves and boots as hard as he could at a wall where he knew he wouldn't damage anything before burying his face in his hands, trembling, "Yes! I try to fucking help him and he just shoves me away and agh! I hate him, I hate him, I hate him!" Hux wasn't one to lose his temper often, at least not in the same way that Kylo usually did. Usually he just kept it all inside and had a breakdown.

phasma: you don't hate him tho,, you love him??