[ He wasn't a good person. Klaus was under no illusion there. He was a coward, a failure, covering his weaknesses with drugs and alcohol and running away from all his problems. And Hux- well, Hux was new. And unknown.
He thought he was a good man. The gentleness he had seen in their private moments, the quiet concern from that night they had shared dreams- and he had known that there was blood on Hux's hands, too. That he had murdered his own father. That the world and the universe that he grew up in meant that leaving wasn't an option.
But he hadn't simply stayed. He'd become the very weapon his father wanted after all.
And Five whole worlds paid the price. ]
It wasn't- There wasn't room for negotiation? Like, hey, we have this big 'fuck off' weapon and if you attack us we'll use it?
Did you even warn them? Give them time to answer, evacuate-?
[ He's back to pacing, trying to wrap his head around this. Five. Planets.. ]
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He thought he was a good man. The gentleness he had seen in their private moments, the quiet concern from that night they had shared dreams- and he had known that there was blood on Hux's hands, too. That he had murdered his own father. That the world and the universe that he grew up in meant that leaving wasn't an option.
But he hadn't simply stayed. He'd become the very weapon his father wanted after all.
And Five whole worlds paid the price. ]
It wasn't- There wasn't room for negotiation?
Like, hey, we have this big 'fuck off' weapon and if you attack us we'll use it?
Did you even warn them? Give them time to answer, evacuate-?
[ He's back to pacing, trying to wrap his head around this. Five. Planets.. ]