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Torin stared at the hologram, worried. "That's the second one I've seen this week out in the street," he muttered. "What do we do?" asked Doubloon. "Simple," replied Torin. "We lay low mostly. And under zero circumstances can Steyr go out to fight. Not alone, anyway." "What will we tell him?" "Nothing. He won't like the looks of this." Torin sighed. "If the Empire discovers him with us, we're all as good as dead." "But we could maybe smuggle him out of Jedha entirely," reasoned Doubloon. "It wouldn't work. Most of the freighters in the city are either in Imperial command, or non-existent." "We just need to make sure the Empire can't get to Steyr." "Correct," replied Torin. "Doubloon, I intend to put him under your guard. Make sure he isn't suspicious, and that the Empire isn't either." "Yes, sir," replied Doubloon. "But I didn't sign up for babysitting." "Well, as an old friend once said," Torin answered, "This is the way." Doubloon looked on at the hologram, knowing her troubles had only just begun. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Thanks to John Williams for song.
