MEMORYSERVED.
“It’s probably a jawa, and I don’t mean to judge a book by its cover but it’s probably not especially friendly.” Ugh, that sticks a little in their throat. They’ve got an itch at the back of their head now that won’t be scratched until they make prejudicial amends to the jawa community.
Best move on, physically and literally. Ken hikes their collar up to keep sand from their gums and hooks their elbow under Finn’s. “I’m with you, but don’t try looking like you’re in a hurry. They’ll just mark you as a weakling and try to tourist trap you in town.”
finn keeps at their side, keeps moving, but his feet are dragging a little. he can’t help it, he can’t help it! it’s too easy to keep looking over his shoulder, and he’s certain that it’s not a jawa. what it actually is he’s not too concerned with, whether or not it can do any harm? well that’s much more of interest.
‘ are we going into town? --you’re too easy to agree with, half the time i don’t remember what i’m agreeing to. ’















