Even as Jin put her arm through his, Bastian was trying and failing to think of a reasonable explanation on why they should stop and find something less rebellious to do. [i]"Fuck, she even offered the metal polish."[/i] Bastian thought to himself as he resigned himself to his fate. Maybe Master Skywalker would go easy on them?

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When they reached the small outdoor landing pad, Bastian couldn't help but notice at the ship that slowly touched down with it's landing tracks. He recognized it as a YT-1300 light freighter. Corellian made. Well loved by spacers of all stripes throughout the galaxy. Back in Bastian's grandfather's time anyway.

"No one in their right mind would fly a hunk of space garbage like that unless they were incredibly skilled, incredibly broke or incredibly stupid. I wonder which this guy is?" Bastian said from behind the nearby crate of parts that currently served as the pairs hiding place. hiding place.

Master Skywalker walked onto the pad as the ships small boarding ramp came down. From deep inside the ship, Bastian heard what sounded like a roar of some hellish monster. The kind of thing the myth keepers would tell around the campfire.

In the blink of an eye, a massive shape bounded down the ramp and, to Bastian's shock, tried to grapple the Jedi master. The creature was tall, easily dwarfing their master and was covered head to toe in coarse brown hair.

"I'm glad to see you too, Chewie." Adam said, returning the hug. "I hope Han hasn't been giving you too much trouble." The creature gave another growl that almost sounded like a laugh and let go. 

"I think you have it backwards, kid." said a human male coming down the ramp. Bastian could tell this man was the pilot, as only a daredevil would swagger and draw out his words the way this man did. Bastian wondered if this was a real life Corellian?