Last Shot (Star Wars)

“I’ll keep you covered. No one will get through this door.” It was a promise, Han realized as he said it, a promise and a prayer. He’d said it, so now it would be true, one way or another, and it was on Han to make sure it stayed true.

“Turns out Chewie saved her sister’s life in the Battle of Endor,” Han said. “So now she owes him fuzzy snuggles forever apparently.”

“Well, shoot,” Lando said, nodding approvingly.

“Personally, I’d take a life debt over fuzzy snuggles, but that’s just me.”

“Don’t. I know who I am and that all my talk about droid rights and everything else makes people uncomfortable. The Maker didn’t put me in this galaxy to make organics feel good about themselves, though.”

“Well, that much is clear.”

“And I’m okay with that. When you know what you’re here to do, everything that’s not that matters much less.”