There was no reality in which Greez wanted to be on Hosnian Prime, and yet here he was, landing his ship on a Core planet like that wasn’t the last place a bunch of wanted damn fugitives should be landing their ostentatious, eye-catchingly beautiful space yacht. Oh, yeah, and they were there on the ask of a stormtrooper they’d decided to adopt in a fit of, whatever, niceness or something equally getting-you-killed-worthy. An airtight plan.
