[ Think of the devil. The primary source of his uncharacteristic despondency is stalking towards him and Rupert, head still inclined in a moue of annoyance as he fiddles with the cork, watches his approach from behind dark lashes with a thrill of anticipation. It's difficult not stare, though. Kylo Ren, that towering figure, dressed like that and looking at him like that and --
Rupert does laugh at the question, a delicate huff of disbelief, but doesn't look up from toying with the cork. ]
You? You're the most desirable imPort in the room. Officially so, in fact. [ Is he a little jealous? Perhaps. Perhaps he does regret not putting himself up after all. He looks up, properly this time, and meets Kylo's gaze with an expression of amused incredulity. ]
no subject
Rupert does laugh at the question, a delicate huff of disbelief, but doesn't look up from toying with the cork. ]
You? You're the most desirable imPort in the room. Officially so, in fact. [ Is he a little jealous? Perhaps. Perhaps he does regret not putting himself up after all. He looks up, properly this time, and meets Kylo's gaze with an expression of amused incredulity. ]
What could you possibly be disappointed by?