Empatheias Mailbox/Amulet

[lostapprentice]

[God forbid you have to deal with this absolute mess, but he has a mailbox and can be contacted through the crystals.]

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[lostapprentice]

I'm going to contact my parents tomorrow. To have them come here and tell them I killed Han Solo.

[His expression somehow stays neutral, for the most part. But the breaking down over it will come later. He has to save his energy for the confrontation, anyway.]

It would be better for you to keep to yourself while I'm doing that.

[huxceptional]

[Hux looks surprised by that. For the longest time, he thought that Ren wasn't going to go through with it, especially since he's been trying to become closer to his parents here. Revealing this piece of information will undoubtedly drive some wedge between them, although he couldn't care less about Ren's parents. He's mostly just concerned with Ren.

Because he needs him to be stable-- who is he even trying to fool now? He's... just worried about him.]

Decided to let them know the truth?

[lostapprentice]

I've kept it from them for too long.

[Some of the color seeps out of the chair he sits in, and his voice is dull as he speaks.]

It's allowed them to maintain false hopes about me, about all of us. I intend to rectify that. For good.

[huxceptional]

[Well, he's definitely not going to argue against this. The less he has to deal with Organa and Solo, the better. Maybe he'll... grab Ren his favorite tea or something afterward, to maybe lower the destruction that is going to happen.

Yes, he can't have their house be damaged because of this.]

I'll make myself absent during that time.

[lostapprentice]

Good.

[Ren looks away, and his voice becomes less harsh as some of the tension leaves his shoulders. His response is significantly quieter.]

Thank you.