David wasn't sure what to do. His body still hurt and he was practically shaking as he came to his brothers door. He felt so ashamed he almost turned back. But he forced himself to knock. "Bren, I need to talk to you."
Hux switched off his datapad, ready to turn in for the night. A timid knock drew a frown as he went to open his door. It was late for a visitor. His frown deepened when the door slid open and he saw David. “What happened?” he demanded, ushering the man inside.