Val walks up to the bar, looking like she slept perhaps an hour all night. "Bar, can I have a book on the Hutts?" A book appears, in an oddly angular alphabet. Val curses under her breath. "Frellit, Bar, can't you give me something I can -read-?" A paper appears. Hutts are large, worm-like creatures. "Alright, then, Bar, I get it. Just give me an
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