[This is so bizarre. Hux flushes; he had a plan. Now that plan has gone completely off the rails and he's blanking out again]
Ah - yes, please.
[Part of the plan was getting inside. Obviously. He had just rehearsed a few debate points about the benefits of being allowed in and wasn't expecting to just be invited. Hux feels wrong-footed in the Grandmaster's generosity.
He walks inside, staring around at the cabin. He's dressed like a black hole surrounded by a sea of sparkling stars. He takes a breath, turning back to address the Grandmaster once he remembers what he's meant to say]
I felt it was good if we got to know each other a bit better. I know I'm your temporary assignment but if you weren't objecting to that, we could go to lunch together? Once or twice a week, schedules permitting?
Re: [Spam]
Ah - yes, please.
[Part of the plan was getting inside. Obviously. He had just rehearsed a few debate points about the benefits of being allowed in and wasn't expecting to just be invited. Hux feels wrong-footed in the Grandmaster's generosity.
He walks inside, staring around at the cabin. He's dressed like a black hole surrounded by a sea of sparkling stars. He takes a breath, turning back to address the Grandmaster once he remembers what he's meant to say]
I felt it was good if we got to know each other a bit better. I know I'm your temporary assignment but if you weren't objecting to that, we could go to lunch together? Once or twice a week, schedules permitting?