[ A whole lot of crazy things have been happening to Hera lately. It's disorienting enough, finding herself in a strange place without any of her crew. There are a lot of strange peopl ehere, many of whom don't even know what a Twi'lek is, let alone the Empire or the Rebel Alliance.
But what definitely, definitely takes the cake, is nearly walking headlong into an Imperial droid while rounding a corner. Almost on instinct, Hera ducks her head, slumps her shoulders a little (did it see her face? Will it have her picture in its databanks? The Empire knows what she looks like, after all), and affects a thick accent. ]
Oh, I am so sorry! I did not see you, my eternal apologies...
[ Hopefully it won't see the blaster at her hip, either. Hey, she's improvising! ]
four ish!
But what definitely, definitely takes the cake, is nearly walking headlong into an Imperial droid while rounding a corner. Almost on instinct, Hera ducks her head, slumps her shoulders a little (did it see her face? Will it have her picture in its databanks? The Empire knows what she looks like, after all), and affects a thick accent. ]
Oh, I am so sorry! I did not see you, my eternal apologies...
[ Hopefully it won't see the blaster at her hip, either. Hey, she's improvising! ]