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@ofhutt​ replied to your post boba climbing out of the sarlacc pit acting like he’s slithering up out ...

Jabba, lowkey pushses him back in

    ❛  please don’t pull any LONG LIVE THE KING shit on me.  ❜

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HEIGHT COMPARISON

@ofhutt​​ said: Jabba's height 6'5"

boba  vc:  fuck  off

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Continuation From Here! "Someone told me Your Predetory Vesuvague Tree is dying." Ziv had made exactly one step out of the shuttle on Tatooine and already knew that she hated this place, as much as a aquativ Mammal born to live in frozen oceans could hate a place. The heat on the planet hanging heavily in the Hutts palace was wearing her down: "What would it be worth for you to keep it alive?"

    He looked at the small mammal as she struggled with the heat of Tatooine. It made him smile a bit, eyes flashing with amusement. However, it slightly faded when she talked about payment. Raising the payment was not something he was fond of doing, and he wouldn’t.

   “ How about keeping your life? I find that to be a fair trade. ” he spoke softly for a young boy peeked around Jabba’s leg. In which, the man lightly pushed him back behind him some more.

The Tynnans whiskers bristled as if she was a annoyed animal, yet her answer was more sly than it was mocking: “Then kill me and I would be kriffing dead and the tree would still be dying, following me very soon in a kriffing sandy grave. Bad for you, for such a skilled Botanist as me you will not be able to find in the Galaxy again in the next hundred years.” Her ears turned and then promptly moving in the direction of the Hutt, but also lower, after the shifting of cloth that was caused by the small boys movements. For once the young woman had to lean forward to be on someone eyelevel, although the small face peeking out from behind Jabba seemed to not exactly like the idea of facing anyone.

“Do you like trees, cub? I am sure, they are a seldom sight on-”- such a kriffing hellish dustball, Ziv huffed but was very proud that she could swallow this term although it was stuck in her throat like a thorn. The Tynnan was crude, but she was definitive not having a deathwish: “- such a place.” Ziv peered up to the utt again, although her words were meant for the boy: “If your Baba allows and you wish to, I can teach you how to grow your own small garden -a small oasis.”

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