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[inimicus]

Ren. Leave a message.

Be sure it's worth listening to.

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[neutronium]

[That wasn't--

--that was an unexpected reaction.]

Ren. Ren what are you going to do.

[He was telling him to be aware of the situation. He isn't a maiden that needs to be saved but what--
--okay he's going to ignore the weird feeling he has about this, right now. But this has more to do with who Lando is to Ren.]

[inimicus]

Is he or is he not trying to get you into his bed?

[ Ren knows how smart Lando can be. He does not want that man on either of their cases.]

[neutronium]

Yes, but I can handle it.

He has to take no for an answer.

[Or is he truly the sort of man that will stay persistent?]

[inimicus]

If you're certain.

Though I can make him back off without you needing to say a single word.

Whatever. He always was a pain.

[neutronium]

[Thing is, Hux isn't actually certain. He knows how to deal with this as Hux. Janus, however, has to be nicer. It's frustrating. And...having Ren deal with it...there is a certain charm in it.]

Give me a few days on it. If he continues to persist...then you can help.

He certainly thinks he's the Galaxy's gift to everything.

[inimicus]

[ Ren is almost tempted to just go deal with it anyway despite what Hux says. The only thing stopping him is the fact that screwing it up now wouldn't work in their favor.]

Fine. I won't go easy on him at any rate, as I am sure the scavenger will have said something to him by this point.

I'm bored.

[ Ren is so bored he's actually admitting to being bored. ]

[neutronium]

[Hux almost wants him to. Not that he'd ever admit that.]

Like you would ever go easy on anyone.

I'm sure she has. She's pathetic. Hero worship, fawning over all of them. They aren't heroes.

Are you?

Come over, then.

[Hux has lots of things they can do. Or go out and do. He's been making lists.

Make fun of his lists. But they save you.]

[inimicus]

She's making herself look like an idiot. It truly is the most amusing of things, the little girl so used to being alone now surrounded by people. There'll be a meltdown at some point.

Suspicious.

What is it you even have to do?

[ Don't be a list... don't be a list....]

[neutronium]

It should be easy enough to manufacture.

In fact, I think I can easily structure it.

[It would even be fun.]

I made a list.

[Fuck you lists are a good way to keep track of things to do, people to murder, etc.]

[inimicus]

It'll only require a few words dropped here and there. Suspicion can be such a silent thing when it takes hold.

[What, no, fuck.]

It's not something to do if it's on a list, general.

[neutronium]

Your training is on the list. Sparring. How is that not something 'to do'?

Why you are so averse to planning I'll never understand.

[It saved your life. Hux had the forethought to put a tracker on you in the first place, and it saved your butt, Ren.]

[inimicus]

It's on my list therefore acceptable.

Your lists are probably very long and tedious.

[It sure did but that technically didn't happen yet, so Ren won't accept it.]

[neutronium]

your face is long and tedious

Why don't you come over then, my lord, and review the list. You can pick and choose from it. I never suggested we do everything.

[Ren is the most contrary man Hux has ever met.]

[inimicus]

your face is just stupid

That is more acceptable. Your lists must run like some efficient drills run on board the Finalizer. I'll be over in thirty.

[neutronium]

That is so hurtful

Well given how efficient the Finalizer is, I don't see how that is so horrible.

And good.