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cassian had heard the name fett before. a bounty hunter- but the son of jango fett? perhaps the more known of the two. he certainly wasn’t one that should not be taken seriously. or at least tread with caution around.
but his comment brought to question- what had been the point in reviving him. from cassian’s knowledge he certainly wasn’t one to follow orders unless credits were involved. if stories were true that was.
but this man certainly did not look like one willing to die for the first order.
lip quirking a bit at the question he glanced forward, “wouldn’t you like to know? i’m not one for revealing secrets to drunken strangers,”
perhaps it was arrogance, but the lack of reaction lead Boba to believe that this was a man out of time, just like himself. From a time he had carved out his own reputation... either that, or the other simply didn’t believe the claim
"You take orders from Organa? ...Doubt she’d want my help anyway, if she remembers me. Too much bad blood. I figure that if you were First Order, you’d be trying to enlist my services. Favored bounty hunter of Vader himself...”
Taking a deep breath through his nose, Boba gave a wry grin. “...you’d rather have me on your payroll than working against you, promise you that.”















