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Room 317 [late evening and NFB]
Jan. 29th, 2007 11:03 pmLuke, completely unaware of Artoo's edits to his messages, stopped his intensive study of the wall by the foot of his bed, took a deep breath and then reached for his comm equipment.
He had some disturbing news to tell Leia. Not the part about her being his sister--that needed to be told in person.
There was no sign of Han here. And there was a project going on at home that was big enough Vader was required to check on its progress. That was never good.
He took another breath, then turned on his comlink.
A few minutes of conversation later and he was back to staring at the wall. "Why did Han have to be on Tatooine?" he whined to the room. "Stupid Jabba."
He had some disturbing news to tell Leia. Not the part about her being his sister--that needed to be told in person.
There was no sign of Han here. And there was a project going on at home that was big enough Vader was required to check on its progress. That was never good.
He took another breath, then turned on his comlink.
A few minutes of conversation later and he was back to staring at the wall. "Why did Han have to be on Tatooine?" he whined to the room. "Stupid Jabba."
