Corso was a farmboy at heart. Hell, he’d never even left Ord Mantell. He’d been in the smuggling department for years now. And after betrayal by Skavak, he was now with famed smuggler Y/N, helping them to get their ship back. Currently, they were on Coruscant at the spaceport. The two looked out of the massive window, at the towering city. Coruscant was high tech. Corso was not. He was used to blasters and speeders. Nothing fancy. Just those two.

“Never seen anything like it.”