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The Sensorium was (once again, for this particular occupant) reflecting the glowing opulence of an upper level in the Imperial Palace.
Mara Jade Skywalker's hair was swept up off the base of her neck and she wore a very flowy, light green dress as she leaned against a balcony railing, watching imaginary traffic sweep past her. Above, below, across, the speeders were just flashes of light.
Every so often, a servant or some nameless Imperial would wander by and she would tense, idly worried that her subconscious would prompt Stacy to bring in someone less savory. Like her former Master.
For now, though, it was just traffic and night air.
Mara Jade Skywalker's hair was swept up off the base of her neck and she wore a very flowy, light green dress as she leaned against a balcony railing, watching imaginary traffic sweep past her. Above, below, across, the speeders were just flashes of light.
Every so often, a servant or some nameless Imperial would wander by and she would tense, idly worried that her subconscious would prompt Stacy to bring in someone less savory. Like her former Master.
For now, though, it was just traffic and night air.
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The fact she's even joking about letting you near her ship, let alone fly it, Steve, MEANS SHE LIKES YOU.
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They made it to the hangar and she jury-rigged the first speeder she saw (Tarkin's, of course. Luxury six seater.) and slipped into the driver's seat. "Hop in, kid."
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He thought about joking about driving, but given his comments about crashing into the ground, he knew it was a long shot.
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It was strange, the feeling of moving straight up in a vehicle-- a lot more freeing than comparatively bulky planes.
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"You beat up his girlfriend thing?" he repeated. He was suddenly unsure if he should be worried for Miku's safety. "... why?"
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Heeey subject change! "So what kind of ship is this? Is it just like a way to get around, or do they use it for something?"