Kylo looked down at the man, he sneered a bit. He knelt down to his level and gave a small smirk “Anything? You mean that do you? What do you have to offer me, pathetic man?” he held his hair to make him look at him in the eyes.
He eased himself onto the bed at Ren’s insistence, running his fingers over the fabric and then gripping it hard. “I’m T-Techie. And I n-never got to find out wh-what happened to her. I was r-released before the J-Judges could get to h-her,” he confessed, defeated. Most nights he couldn’t sleep, wondering if she’d slip into his room once more.
“I know wh-who you a-are, Lord Ren. Hux, I- uh, I mean, the General, keeps me up to d-date.” His cheeks color. It’s strange to be invited to call such a powerful man by his first name.
He meets Ren’s gaze from below his orange eyelashes. “M-my memories? Y-you can help?”
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