Hux sat down at his desk with a soft grunt, his fingers dancing along the desk patiently as he turned page upon page of paperwork he had yet to get to, too caught up with the rebel threat.

He leant back in his seat for a brief moment as he skimmed through the sheets, shuffling them all together neatly as he organised his desktop to appear more orderly.

He had a specific daily routine and it had only been broken up by the rebels fleet, a faint hint of annoyance was laced within his expression upon the throught.