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[milliways_sawyer]

Sawyer has finally realized what an idiot he's been coming down in the evenings to eat. It's much less busy during the day; much fewer people present to mock his current wardrobe situation.

So, the amount of Sawyer's in the bar has just increased by one.

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[milliways_sawyer]

For once, Sawyer thinks before he speaks. Telling a girl that her dad is a fictional character where he comes from is probably a sure way to break her brain. So...

"I've heard stories."

[jedipilot.livejournal.com]

"Earth's not a part of the GFFA," Jaina states. "How have you heard stories?"

[milliways_sawyer]

Lie, Sawyer! Lie!

"I've been living in the bar for over a month now. People come, and they talk."

[jedipilot.livejournal.com]

"What have they said?"

[milliways_sawyer]

"Something about making the Kessel Run in less than twelve parsecs. Whatever the hell that means."

[jedipilot.livejournal.com]

"That's Dad's old claim to fame," she replied, deciding not to waste her time explaining parsecs to the obviously confused man.

[milliways_sawyer]

Sawyer nods. "What about you, sweetheart? What's your claim to fame?"

[jedipilot.livejournal.com]

"I've flown with Rogue Squadron. I'm a Jedi Knight and a lieutenant colonel in the GFFA military,"

Jaina's eyes narrowed. "What about you?"

[milliways_sawyer]

"No claim to fame here, honey. Well, except for being stupid enough to get baited into wearing a tutu."

He stretches leisurely. "Nope, I'm as regular as they come."