#norjedi

               “...I DO SMUGGLE TO THE RESISTANCE WHEN IT SUITS ME.”     lies! from the moment you swindled your ship and started in this business, you’ve been smuggling to the resistance. but that information is hardly privy to anyone in this muggy cantina, and especially to this stranger. though this stranger is clearly a resistance-supporter -- perhaps even a member -- you cannot shake the feeling that something is off about her. she is not quite like any generic rebel that you’ve ever met, and you’ve met a lot. something there...it reminds you of your family. strong, brave, committed to a cause. everything you’re not.     “what of it?”