“Well, I understand Mandalorians a great deal better after today.” She opened the projector and activated it. “If you can’t carry it, it’s a burden, and if it can be easily replaced, it’s not worth regret.” “You married a Mandalorian. What do you think that makes you?” At least it made her laugh, and that lit up her face. “I’ve got to wear armor, haven’t I?” “Nothing but top-grade beskar, too. Only the very best for my girls.”
