Luke never thought he'd complain about rain. Okay, Dagobah had been unpleasantly swampy, and humid, but it had honestly been kind of a relief after the extremes of Tatooine and Hoth. This, though. This was just obscene. (And to someone who'd once been part of an industry devoted to saving the most minute bit of H2O from the air, that was literally true. It was a grotesque waste.)
Still, it'd have been more of a waste had he resigned himself to sitting around and keeping warm, so Luke was out, defending traders' wares from all manner of opportunists. He just hoped somewhere in part of this deal was a pair of warm socks.
(4)
Luke had never been much of a drinker. But there was something oddly reassuring about the fact that no matter where you went in the galaxy or, okay, the multi-verse, taverns and cantinas were pretty much alike. A wretched hive of scum and villainy, peopled by all manner of beings. And maybe, in most groups of scum and villainy, Luke's fresh-faced youth stood out. But it wasn't as if he couldn't take care of himself, at this point. And it sure beat the downpour outside, for which he'd been woefully inadequately prepared.
(wildcard)
[Come at me, bro. Luke is just-post-ROTJ so still young, but seen a lot.]
Luke Skywalker | Star Wars original trilogy
Luke never thought he'd complain about rain. Okay, Dagobah had been unpleasantly swampy, and humid, but it had honestly been kind of a relief after the extremes of Tatooine and Hoth. This, though. This was just obscene. (And to someone who'd once been part of an industry devoted to saving the most minute bit of H2O from the air, that was literally true. It was a grotesque waste.)
Still, it'd have been more of a waste had he resigned himself to sitting around and keeping warm, so Luke was out, defending traders' wares from all manner of opportunists. He just hoped somewhere in part of this deal was a pair of warm socks.
(4)
Luke had never been much of a drinker. But there was something oddly reassuring about the fact that no matter where you went in the galaxy or, okay, the multi-verse, taverns and cantinas were pretty much alike. A wretched hive of scum and villainy, peopled by all manner of beings. And maybe, in most groups of scum and villainy, Luke's fresh-faced youth stood out. But it wasn't as if he couldn't take care of himself, at this point. And it sure beat the downpour outside, for which he'd been woefully inadequately prepared.
(wildcard)
[Come at me, bro. Luke is just-post-ROTJ so still young, but seen a lot.]