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The spaceport was pressed full of people and swelled with the full range of sapient emotion, but tasting of anxiety and uncertainty above all else. Not only the sharp panic of beings about to miss their shuttle, but also a silent, heavy thing, of furtive glances cast towards the newly increased stormtrooper presence.
It had been a risk to come here now. But a busy spaceport was easier to pass through without scrutiny.
The fugitive took in the transports at a glance, not caring much where they were headed, as long as the journey took them far away from here.