Sarah put a hand on his shoulder. “You have me, general. You’re my friend as well. And MP, you have them too”

Hux opened his mouth as if to speak, then clamped it shut. A moment passed in silence. He struggled to meet either Sarah or MP’s eyes.

“I. Thank you. Once again, I-”

The medical staff chose that moment to exit the operating room en masse, wheeling a knocked-out and bandaged Techie off towards his room. Hux stood up quickly and, with an apologetic look, excused himself to follow his brother.

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