#adeptscoundrel

        The  objection  rang  clear-cut,  about  as  unequivocal  as  the  inscrutable  countenance  he  donned  on  the  instant.  There  was  no  mirth  in  his  eyes,  now.   Han  tipped  his  head  back  in  exasperation.   ❝ I  say  this  every  godsdamned  time  you  try,  Lando:  ‘m  not  interested,  not  even  for  one  night. ❞

“I never said that. I never did that!  I wasn’t even there!” Luke heaved a sigh of frustration, raking his gloved hand back through his hair, “I don’t even know where people come up with this stuff. They’ve just believe that everything they hear about me is true.” 

Elphie sat, bored, in the tiny jail cell that served the entire city she lived and worked in. It had been several hours since she’d sent a messenger droid off to find Lando wherever he was so he could bust her out. The jailers were irritated at her presence. Most of them knew that she was a big time smuggler but since they had no proof, they only kept her here on a drunk and disorderly charge. To be fair, she had been very drunk and quite disorderly. Eventually, she heard Lando enter the jail and begin negotiating her bail. She stood up and held the bars. “Took you long enough. I haven’t had a smoke in hours.”  

@adeptscoundrel

@adeptscoundrel

    ❝    it’s   a   threat.     ❞    impassiveness   does   not   skip   a   beat.   examine   the   newfound   inhabitant   of   your   ship         cape   draping   down   broad   shoulders,   TONGUE   TWISTING   WITH   ARROGANCE.   a   glimmering,    clean   row   of   white   pearls . . .   enough   to   spare   if   a   punch   was   in   order.   INFURIATING    AS   HE   WAS   DAZZLING !       (   imagine   such   a   rotten   combination   in   a   specimen.   )   words   are   hard   /   calculated   like   all   things   the   captain   did.    ❝    i’m   not   here   to   flirt,   calrissian.   i’m   here   to   do   my   job.    ❞        /     @adeptscoundrel