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Fett stands by the door, waiting for Atton to turn up. The door is open a crack; Fett already made sure it was working.
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As if scaring him to death and nearly shooting him wasn't enough...
Fett lamented the trouble as his ship cruised through hyperspace. Even with some very nice engines, it still took time to get places...which gave him time to think about what was going on.
It had been less than a month since Atton had convinced him to let Jodo Kast live, even after ( Read more... ) -
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This job never gets boring, even if you're dead.
Fett had been having a lousy couple of weeks, all things considered. Most of the galaxy thought he was dead; the rest thought that some guy who had been running around in similar-looking armor actually was him. It made getting work a pain ( Read more... ) -
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Fett looks over his shoulder and sees that the door has opened onto the plain outside of his ship, leading out of it, rather than into the ship itself.
I'm never going to get used to the Bar...
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Fett is in the infirmary. He doesn't enjoy it, but at the moment he can't change this (annoying) little fact.
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Babysitting...
Boba is doing a bit of jetpack mantainance, getting it fixed from the workover that coming crashing into the Bar and getting force-pushed into a tree will do to you. -
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"Mind if I see her?"
"If you wish."
"It safe to ungag her or remove her blindfold?"
"Yeah. Just don't remove her binders or untie her."
Bonzo nods in acknowledgement, and steps into Boba's room.
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Another day, another bounty...
And Boba Fett gets to his room, dragging a bounty along with him. This one is kicking and screaming as he goes to open the door, unlike the last one (who, incredulously, hired him for this one...go figure).