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[rey had never received a package before. suspicion had been her first response when she'd gotten the message on her MID. it had to have been some kind of trick. she's prepared for the absolute worst when she picks up the box, holding it as if it might detonate at any second.
inside was dosmit ræh's helmet.
her heart had constricted. ræh had been her imaginary friend as a child, and was still someone rey looked up to even though they'd never met. and since her helmet had been inside a wrecked ship, they probably never would. so having the helmet back was a gift she'd never dreamed of. but it also meant that someone had been in her home, in her private space. and that makes her furious.]
how do these packages get here? who retrieves them? i need to know
inside was dosmit ræh's helmet.
her heart had constricted. ræh had been her imaginary friend as a child, and was still someone rey looked up to even though they'd never met. and since her helmet had been inside a wrecked ship, they probably never would. so having the helmet back was a gift she'd never dreamed of. but it also meant that someone had been in her home, in her private space. and that makes her furious.]
how do these packages get here? who retrieves them? i need to know

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[Did they win? He really hopes they won...]
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Yes. It was the last stand of the Empire.
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How long ago?
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Almost thirty years ago.
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I have to talk to my-- to some people. From home.
[The last stand of the Empire. Damn.]
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Yeah, okay.
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[And Leia needs to know about it, definitely.
It takes a minute before the rest sinks in, and he sees the very important upside to this.]
So my Kessel record stands for thirty years?
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[she does. she just hates that this is the way it came about. she's glad for the change in subject.]
Yeah. I don't think anyone's even come close to it.
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[For now.]
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