Every once in a while, Boba and Fennec would walk around the city of Mos Espá. While it took some time for the civilians to settle down with the new Daimyo, especially when their ruler was a legendary bounty hunter, they eventually came to terms with the fact that this was the new normal. This was the most comfortable that the civilians had ever been since the newest Daimyo had taken over.

The people of the city would openly greet the bounty hunter, Boba Fétt, as if they were old friends. Many of the merchants would pay tribute to their new ruler as a sign of respect rather than out of fear. Many times, Boba would refuse and chat idly with the people, letting no boundaries stand between the citizen and the criminal lord. It was a much easier atmosphere to deal with.

But Boba also walked around the city to observe. Since many of his people had been pressed by the previous rulers, he knew that it was not easy to begin anew, even on Tatoóine. Many people, often children, cannot afford to pay their way to a comfortable life. Either they become servants to a cruel master or fight their way to survive in the hot streets.

That's where you had come into play, or Boba's life. He's been observing you every other day during his walks. You were just a child, sitting down in the small shady area just near the merchant's shops. Your small bag was open, with only two credits resting upon it as you held your hand out, waiting for anyone to spare you any more.

You didn't realize that Boba was standing before you, watching his large shadow cool you down from the blasting heat of the two suns of Tatoóine. You looked up, backing away into the hot wall as Boba knelt at your level.

Boba's voice spoke deep and warm. "Now what's a little kid like you doing out here alone?" He asked. "These are dangerous streets to be out alone here."