You worked as a lieutenant on the Starkiller base and you were doing your job when you felt something rub against your ankles, meowing as if demanding for pets. So you gave in to the cat and petted her head, the ginger cat hopped onto your lap and settled there. Meanwhile, general Armitage Hux was searching for his cat who had escaped from his room that morning. Finally, he had found Millicent, his cat on your lap. "May I know the reason why my cat is on your lap?" He said with a stern look