Cassian had spent an abnormal amount of time running from all sides of the law. Sometimes he'd get close to getting caught, but most times he was able to slink away undetected---or with a bang. Whatever it was, he pissed people off.

After hitchhiking to the least suspecting planet, he felt like he could finally breathe a bit better. As much as he would allow himself, anyway.

The planet itself wasn't too bad. A little less populated than he would've expected, but, then again, he wasn't expecting much. The people seemed friendly but reserved from what he could tell; none dared to make direct eye contact with the stranger.

With a sigh, he kept walking down the street, his head on a constant swivel.