"Who are we cashing him in to?"
I asked from the copilot's seat while Boba flew the ship.
"You won't like it."
I crossed my arms.
"Why not?"
"We're taking him to Jabba."
I scoffed.
"That's what he deserves! Nearly took off my arm, that utter beast!"
Boba turned to fully face me.
"So you're fine walking in there with me?"
"Well, I have one request."
He gestured for me to keep speaking.
"I want to paint my helmet or something. I don't want to be a clone of you."
"Clone, huh?"
He said the word as if it was some kind of inside joke.
"Alright, what colours do you want?"
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Hostage - Boba Fett x Reader
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