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Boba Fett, twenty-six and a rising power in Jabba the Hutt's court, has spent three years taking any and every job he could get his hands on to earn his way up into the worm's good graces. Boba's tired of being hungry, of running out of hyperfuel, of drifting from system to system only to find scraps left for him to make his living. He's ready to make a name for himself.
He's not about to let some upstart Mandalorian in mismatched armor get in the way of that.
(Or, for an anon on tumblr, who asked me to follow up on a line from a simple thing;
Fett made a strange sound that might have been a laugh. “You weren’t missing out on much. When did you run with the Hutts? I would’ve remembered you.”
Din and Fett would have fought over the highest-paying jobs like massifs over a bone. They would have despised each other. Din was still getting to know Fett, had really only spent a few hours with him, but Din knew that much at least. Din smiled.
“I was young,” he said, reaching back through his memories. “It was back during the Empire days. I was maybe… twenty standard? Twenty-one?”)
Series
- Part 5 of tell me what your heart wants