WHERE DID YOU COME FROM / private

[dannychan]

he looked at him tiredly and sighed.

[peridot.]

He sighed as he laid down, grabbing the holopad from the side table, "I'm still not just letting you wallow in self-pity and exhaustion, though. You'll never get better that way. And I'm still keeping you hydrated."

[dannychan]

he looked at him. "please just go to work?" he snapped, pulling the blanket over his head.

[peridot.]

He winced at the snapping, and he blinked at the other, his blue eyes slightly wide. He then snarled softly, getting to his feet and grabbing his shoes and gloves, "This... This is what I fucking get for trying to help anyone! God, fuck off Ren!" He then moved to stalk out, letting the door slide shut behind him.

[dannychan]

he closed his eyes and covered his mouth once the other left, before simply staring st the wall.
meanwhile, phasma was still in her room, getting ready for her day.

[peridot.]

The first place Hux headed was Phasma's room. The two of them were both drinking buddies and best friends, and he didn't know where else to turn, knowing he couldn't just go sob in his own room. Gently banging his knuckles against the door, he stood there and waited for her to answer, his boots and gloves clutched in his hands and his clothes disheveled, his eyes slightly red as the first few tears he'd been holding back rolled down his cheeks.

[dannychan]

at the pounding, the door slid open, plasma would open the door in pretty much just her bra and underwear, sighing. "hey. what's wrong?" she could tell by his posture that he was upset, and she didn't like that. she let him inside, sighing. "let me guess.. something to do with metal head?"

[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??

[dannychan]

he frowned. "tomorrow." he said and released his wrist. "i promise. i'll.. i'll try and eat tomorrow.."

[peridot.]

He blinked and sighed, moving to crawl back into bed with the other, "...Alright, I suppose. As long as you try.."