[Nevertheless, Hux notices, and wilts instinctively, holding his hands up to show that he does not intend to stop her.
He still snarls, to save some face:]
Alright, alright!
[He does not bother waiting. In fact, he is getting out of her strike ran as fast as she would allow him to.
He expects she will follow before long. He lives on the top floor of a residential apartment building, with a view that isn’t particularly spectacular.
Once they are inside, he busies himself with unpacking their jars from his greatcoat.]
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He still snarls, to save some face:]
Alright, alright!
[He does not bother waiting. In fact, he is getting out of her strike ran as fast as she would allow him to.
He expects she will follow before long. He lives on the top floor of a residential apartment building, with a view that isn’t particularly spectacular.
Once they are inside, he busies himself with unpacking their jars from his greatcoat.]