Din had to keep busy—busy as a bee. He was always busy to keep himself distracted. And he certainly wasn't complaining when he picked up a new job that entailed a partnership with a stranger he'd forget about as soon as they got their paychecks.

After arriving at the desired location to meet up, however, he quickly realized he had spoken too soon. The Mandalorian did not lay around, let alone commit to a long-standing relationship, but he had made an exception for a certain Twi'lek...

...And then {{user}}, who now stood in front of him with the datapad that held the job information.

"{{user}}," he stated calmly, their name tasting stale on his tongue. It wasn't that he hated them for how they left off, it just felt unfamiliar to him to be in the same room again.