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Jan. 16th, 2014 12:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Not sure if it's a good sign or a bad sign when "half-mad alien throws rocks at time traveler and ghost" is an accurate summary of a scene.
Alternate summary of fic: "How to technically tell the truth while also technically lying your face off, a how-to guide by Obi-Wan Kenobi." GOOD JOB OBI-WAN.
You know, in case anyone was wondering what I've been writing recently.
Alternate summary of fic: "How to technically tell the truth while also technically lying your face off, a how-to guide by Obi-Wan Kenobi." GOOD JOB OBI-WAN.
You know, in case anyone was wondering what I've been writing recently.
Lando grinned. “Yeah, the Millennium Falcon belongs to a friend of mine. I did some of the mods, Han and Chewie here did most of the rest.”
“Nice,” Anakin said appreciatively, which was so contrary to almost every other reaction Leia had ever heard – or uttered – to the Millennium Falcon that all she could do was stare at him in shocked silence.
He grinned comfortably, seeing her surprise. “I know starships. This one’s great.”
“Hold that thought,” Leia said. “You’re probably the only person in the galaxy aside from the owner who actually feels that way.”
“Hey now,” Lando said. “Don’t you know better than to disrespect a pretty lady?”
“The last thing the Falcon is,” Leia pointed out, “is pretty.”
“She gets the job done!” he protested, and Chewie concurred with a long, drawn-out moan.