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    “Who are you?” The modulated voice demands. Your eyes are wide and you’re having trouble remembering words, and you try to open your mouth to convey something to the man, but all that comes out is a squeak. The blaster presses more insistently to your abdomen. “I’m not going to ask again.”

    The threat finally kicks your brain back online and you’re stringing together what you beg the Maker is a logical sentence. “I’m the mechanic, Peli sent me in here because you don’t like the droids, please don’t kill me.”

    “Peli said you had gone home for the day, what the fuck are you doing here?” He asks. His arm relaxes minutely.

    “I was working on the nav panel. I think I lost track of time fixing the hyperdrive, and I didn’t hear you board. I swear.”

     

    Alternatively: The reader is an accidental stow away on the Crest. Also, he's going to Hoth. Oh, and the heat goes out and it's just too cold to sleep alone. What's a bounty hunter to do?

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