Tritney Lyght, captain of the Star Lyght, sighed and rolled off of her bunk. She hadn't had work for about a standard week, and she was starting to get desperate. It wasn't just that she needed the credits, she had enough to last her for a while, but she was bored.
She looked around her cabin. The cabin was small, with her bunk against the back wall and a closet on the left wall, and the refresher to the right. It was also a mess. Clothes, mechanical parts, dishes were scattered around.
She frowned. Maybe I should clean...nah!
She pulled on her boots and walked out of the cabin. She walked towards the access ramp, calling out for her droid. "Lee! Lee, I'm heading for the Cantina! Watch the ship!"
Lee looked out of the cockpit. "Yes, captain. Please be careful. Don't get into any fights this time!"
Tritney rolled her eyes. "Yes, mother."
She walked out of the ship and onto the streets of Mos Eisley.
She looked around her cabin. The cabin was small, with her bunk against the back wall and a closet on the left wall, and the refresher to the right. It was also a mess. Clothes, mechanical parts, dishes were scattered around.
She frowned. Maybe I should clean...nah!
She pulled on her boots and walked out of the cabin. She walked towards the access ramp, calling out for her droid. "Lee! Lee, I'm heading for the Cantina! Watch the ship!"
Lee looked out of the cockpit. "Yes, captain. Please be careful. Don't get into any fights this time!"
Tritney rolled her eyes. "Yes, mother."
She walked out of the ship and onto the streets of Mos Eisley.