Techie swallows hard. “Will you be b-back to visit me until I can leave the m-medbay?” He can’t bring himself to believe all this, actually. So many good things have never happened to him at once! The possibility that this is all a dream is too scary to consider, but his hold tightens on Hux’s sleeve all the same.
Techie nods, content with his answer and already thinking of when he’ll be able to leave the medbay. It’s comfortable here, not as small as his spot in the computer room at Peach Trees, but enough that his agoraphobia won’t kick in.
More than a little tired after his nightmares, Techie yawns and scrubs at his eyes. “H-Hux, I’m tired. Could we talk s-some other time?”
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