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Outside, the desert sand is swirling over the dunes and the hills, in an endless ocean. The droids are moving along, bickering with each other. Inside, the music plays, and the Hutt laughs.

A 'gift' from Luke Skywalker, to negotiate for the return of Captain Solo.

No deal.

he's still awake. he wishes he could sleep. wishes he could stop thinking, and forget everything. but he still dreams of the black and the pinpricks of stars. dreams of the way the air feels when he's dirtside -- and he knows dreaming about being dirtside means he's really losing his mind.

it's been way too long, stuck in this hell.

But eventually, plans fall into place.

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