[ Honestly, he's not sure what surprises him more: finding a sandpath that leads into such an unscrupulous corner of the city, or finding Hux already here, absorbed in his task.
The quiet stretches from seconds into minutes as he observes him, lingering on the familiar lines of the greatcoat, then: ] Not worried you'll rip a seam?
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The quiet stretches from seconds into minutes as he observes him, lingering on the familiar lines of the greatcoat, then: ] Not worried you'll rip a seam?