[By right, the answer should be easy. Hux was her enemy until suddenly he wasn't, and now they have conversations Maketh can't fathom with anyone else. Maketh takes a breath and lets it out slowly. She's aware of how it looks.]
We talk. I don't like him. He doesn't like me. But we understand each other.
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We talk. I don't like him. He doesn't like me. But we understand each other.
[She looks away.]
He makes sense. And he doesn't feel sorry for me.