"Something I can help you with?" Shae asked, not recognizing the particular commando as the one she'd helped before. She wiped her hands off on the rag that hung from her belt, black grease staining her fingers still as she stepped away from the droid she was fixing up. ~Shae
Niner approached the woman and knew instantly that she didn’t recognize him. He raised an eyebrow. “Forgotten me already?”







