Fascinating, if nothing else. [Offhanded, objective to the last emotionless consonant. It paints the image of someone willing to test those limits, possibly on his own conversational partner-- though if he does, he chooses not to act on it.
So there they stand: immovable in their unwillingness to concede any codependency, any benefit to one another's presence, but aware of it none the less. He feels that much without the Force thrumming in his veins, whispering of what lies in Hux's convoluted little skull. A maze of rules and consequences, of appearances and their significance to the universe, not just his own reflection.
He's calmer now; his wounds have healed, and for all his exhaustion he is...changed. Perhaps it is not so unbelievable to think that for all their missteps, Snoke has made no mistake in leaving them to their own devices. Which is why his next question is so direct, so blunt, that it might as well come with the courtesy of a punch to the stomach.]
Knowing what you do: you blame me for Starkiller's destruction?
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So there they stand: immovable in their unwillingness to concede any codependency, any benefit to one another's presence, but aware of it none the less. He feels that much without the Force thrumming in his veins, whispering of what lies in Hux's convoluted little skull. A maze of rules and consequences, of appearances and their significance to the universe, not just his own reflection.
He's calmer now; his wounds have healed, and for all his exhaustion he is...changed. Perhaps it is not so unbelievable to think that for all their missteps, Snoke has made no mistake in leaving them to their own devices. Which is why his next question is so direct, so blunt, that it might as well come with the courtesy of a punch to the stomach.]
Knowing what you do: you blame me for Starkiller's destruction?