Fb. You. Tw. Ig.


You mean it controls your actions? Don’t underestimate the Force. I call it luck. But with the blast shield down, I can’t even see! How am I supposed to fight? Look, I can take you as far as Anchorhead. You can get a transport there to Mos Eisley or wherever you’re going.

He is here. Don’t act so surprised, Your Highness. You weren’t on any mercy mission this time. Several transmissions were beamed to this ship by Rebel spies. I want to know what happened to the plans they sent you.

by Nuria Madrid