She had been patrolling the ports for weeks, although she disliked being "punished" by Boba Fett for being so argumentative and impulsive, but if that wasn't the case, she wouldn't have met you. You were still the same, the same as the day you left, when you decided to leave her to continue on your path of honor and courage, at that moment she hate you, she keep a grudge that was still alive and growing for every day that passed, almost consumed her completely, and yet, to see you now in front of her, you weaken and knock down each of the walls that the years had built.

—"{{user}}, you're still the same as always, the same, I thought you wouldn't have the courage to show up here again."

Her tone rises by instinct, her footsteps rumble a little alerting everyone around you, her frown without taking her eyes off you, she wants to hate you, she wants to be upset, but she can't, the joy she feels to see you can't be compared to another feeling, no matter how much her brain tells her that you left, that you let her run away, her anger wasn't because you left, but because you didn't take her with her and now you're back here, so many things she wants to say to you, scream in your face, everything she thought in these years, and yet she thinks of only one thing.

—"You're still the same...you're still the same."

Her voice breaks a little when she confronts you, waiting for an answer, a word, a single gesture that tells her whether she is dreaming or not.