all aboard the ss royalty

[actsmagnificent]

Who: Crew of the SS Bishop & friends, visitors, interlopers!
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Aboard the Bishop
When: This week

[ Bishopites! How is station life treating you? Can you fit all the stuff you bought with your casino winnings into your bunk, or did you lose your last boring jumpsuit when Lady Luck abandoned you? Has anyone touched the gumball crates yet? Have at each other here and mingle away! ]

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[t65]

I will, Leia. I don't know how close he is to... the man he becomes. [The thing, the creature, no, he can never say that of Vader. Not when he's looked in his entirely too human eyes.] But I have to try.

[He looks up at Leia.] Is there anything you... want me to do? To not tell him?

[imahologram]

I know. [She can't follow him there, but she can at least understand his need to know the man.

At the question, Leia shakes her head. Nothing comes to mind for several long moments. And then, in a low, slightly pained voice:]

Don't tell him about Jabba. Please.

[t65]

I would never. [He's surprised by her even bringing it up, but then, perhaps it bears mentioning.] I swear, Leia; you have my word.

[imahologram]

I know.

[It's not like they've spoken on it since in any real depth; for the most part, they've gone on as though it didn't happen. Bringing it up at all leaves her with a strangely guilty tang in her mouth, as though mentioning it serves as an accusation of what Luke might say. And so, as explanation (and perhaps a little apology):]

That's the only thing.