βIf you're about to tell me I'm ' πππππ' π πππ π‘πππ'βsave your breath, sweetheart. I already had this conversation with myself, an' he's ππππ with it.β
Something 'ππππ' sentiment was in the air.
β β β β β β π«ππππππππ, that.
β Few things in this Galaxy could summon a nebula of π ππππ quite like Leia Organaβa gaze so expressive, the pain of disappointment πππππππ into you like a vibro-knife.
Steeling herself, Leia took a deep breath and squared her shoulders. She walked with determination towards the hangar, her eyes firmly fixed on @TheEndIessPath.
Holding her head level, she spoke in a stern tone.
βSo, itβs true, you are leaving.β
β Tired of explaining Imperial Blockades to Core World bureaucrats and spineless archaeologistsβchasin' disappointment ain't exactly somethin' to be πππππ of.
β β β β β β I ππππ more than I ππππ, kid.
π»ππππ lesson for a πππππ fella.
Never forget:
β β πΊππππππππ is an easy πππ ππ’ππ π in this Galaxy.