Techie closed his eyes and tried to think. He couldn’t leave Adeline… Could he? Maybe if he left her with Kylo Ren she’d have a better life than with him.
A quick glance at the steady rise and fall of her chest had him crossing that idea out. Adeline trusted him. He wouldn’t be abandoning her for anything!
While he thought, General Hux slipped into the room. “G-general,” was Techie’s careful greeting. One wrong move and Hux could kill him. His cheek gave a dull pang of pain, remembering.
“So you really ARE of Hux blood,” his brother said, slowly, looking a little nauseous. Or constipated. Maybe both.
“I knew from the p-posters around Mega City One. We h-have the same face, though I guess mi-mine looks shittier now, h-hah.” He didn’t mention how some nights the thought of his brother had kept him from strangling himself with an electrical cable.
Standing stiffer than usual, Hux says, “You were mistreated,” and carefully avoids Techie’s bionic eyes, rusted around the rims and severely irritated.
Silence.
“I am not a caring man,” Hux admits, more to himself. “Family does not mean much to me. Not anymore. Brendol, OUR father,” he grimaces, “is dead. I sent the order for him to be removed. He interfered with my duties and was a conceited fool with outdated ideas.”
“He p-pulled me away from y-you,“ Techie recalls, "And you w-were crying.”