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[niffin]

hey buddy

partner

pal

friend-o

i've been assigned to help show you around the ship. i can answer all sorts of exciting questions, including: what is space? (big) should i try to breathe in it? (no) can i decorate my uniform? (absolutely) what's with the weird communal bathing areas? (if you figure this out let me know too) and much much more

[notglitching]

ID: Han_Solo.
Recent import, assigned as Transporter Pilot.

Confirm/deny?

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[jedimindtrick]

Good evening, Han Solo.

I don't know if you'll recognize my network ID; however, we briefly met at the tomb on 900CA1. I was given your name by a mutual acquaintance and I was hoping we could make proper introductions when you're free to do so.

[text]

[imahologram]

They destroyed a planet.

audio | at like 2am.

[t65]

[There's vague clanking in the background; Luke is building a droid and gotten to the boring part where he has to manually rewire all the data relays.]

[Entertain him, Han.]

So, when did you and my sister start- [Clank-] dating?

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[ventifact]

any other children you want to tell me about before they just start announcing themselves out of the metalwork?

ON TOP OF HIS BED (backdated to 10/1)

[skelepun]

[Despite the front door remaining locked and very little else in the room disturbed, a small heap of... something is piled on top of Han's bed.

Clumsily arranged there, he'll find: a shirt, a cucumber scented face mask, and heavy iron knight.

On top is a note:]

i'm pretty sure this is supposed to go to you and not leia.

pretty sure.

-s