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mp938368:

techiehux:

Good Evening. This is General Hux speaking. My brother was found injured this morning and currently resides in the Intensive Care Unit.

I have taken it upon myself to manage his blog in order to provide status updates as to his wellbeing. He supposedly has friends that would be interested in knowing how he fares.

For any inquiries as to his health and when or where it would be appropriate to visit, direct them to me.

Regards, Hux.

[T3CH13N1C1@N posted at 11:06PM]

General, thank you so much for telling us. Would it be okay if I visited him? I am extremely worried about him. Is there anything I can do to help him? Also do you know who did this to him?

Visitation is not recommended at the moment, as he is in a fragile state. Once he is moved from the ICU to a normal room I will provide the room number for you to visit.

As for assistance, not much can be done. I am also… inconvenienced by this fact. I wish for him to recover as well.

The attacker remains unknown, but I have qualified personnel investigating and will provide an update when the person is discovered.

Hux.

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Good Evening. This is General Hux speaking. My brother was found injured this morning and currently resides in the Intensive Care Unit.

I have taken it upon myself to manage his blog in order to provide status updates as to his wellbeing. He supposedly has friends that would be interested in knowing how he fares.

For any inquiries as to his health and when or where it would be appropriate to visit, direct them to me.

Regards, Hux.

[T3CH13N1C1@N posted at 11:06PM]

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The door’s triple locked and I’ve got food in here in case I need to stay for a while. The blaster Sarah gave me is with me and I’ve got it focused on the doorway should MaMa actually come.

I don’t know if this will be my last post ever. If all goes according to my plan it won’t be.

But just in case:

To Hux, my brother: Thank you for finding me again. I know it was hard to open up to me and I really appreciate it. Ren will watch over you when I can’t, and you’re really tough so I don’t worry so much. I’ll try to become a ghost so I can haunt you (nicely). I love you.

To Matt: Mattie. Don’t panic. You always try to protect me but this time I’m protecting you. Our secret dream can still come true (you know which one I’m talking about) but… You might have to enjoy it by yourself, big guy. I love you.

To MP, who has been so good to me: I can’t even begin to describe how happy your friendship has made me. Watching movies and hanging out with you has been the highlight of my days. I’m not so good with words, but I hope you only miss me for a little while and can move on quickly. I’m really not worth so many tears, okay? I love you.

To Sarah: I’m having a hard time typing now because I’m crying really hard but thank you. Thank you for your kindness. For your love. It means the world to me. I’d never had spaghetti before I met you but now it gives me such good memories that I’d happily eat even the world’s worst plate of it. I love you.

To the mysterious love letter writer: I’m sorry I couldn’t meet you before… all this mess started. I kept waiting for your next note but I only got MaMa’s. Thank you for brightening up my days. Please love someone else soon, someone better. I love you.

Bye, everyone. I’ll see you in the morning. Hopefully.

[T3CH13N1C1@N posted at 11:42PM]

“B-but techie, I-I love you” sarah blurts out, covering her mouth, realizing what she said. “I can’t let you be alone, I want to be there for you. I want to protect you, please stay with me.” She starts to feel tears in her eyes, she can’t lose techie.

He gapes at Sarah in shock. Slowly, determination hardens his expression until he’s grim. “All the m-more reason I need to k-keep you safe, S-Sarah.” Techie stands abruptly from the table and clutches his datapad *hard*.

“I can’t ig- n-nore those weird messages a-any longer. Sorry for c-c-cutting our dinner sh-short, but this is something I h-have to do alone.” He sprints to the doorway and turns to look at Sarah one more time. “Lock your d-door,” he says, voice hoarse. And then he’s gone.

Here comes MaMa xox

mp938368:

techiehux:

techiehux:

Whoever you are, stop. It isn’t funny.

[T3CH13N1C1@N posted at 8:23PM]

Someone please stay the night with me in my room just in case. I can’t stop shaking. Bring Troopers. A lot of them!!

😦

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I’ve got your back Techie! I’m a combat expert, & I’ll protect you with my life! You never have to worry about that wreched woman again. I’ll never let her so much as lay a finger on your head!

Nooooo MP, you’ve got to keep yourself safe! If anything were to happen to you I’d be devastated!

I’ll be okay. I mean, I’m kinda used to her. So better me than you! Please, just stay away. I’ll figure something out. Maybe I’ll borrow one of Armitage’s weapons?

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