Last night I was Princess Leia. I didn't look like her, I looked like me, but that's who I was. I was getting on a cruise ship with Han, Luke, Luke's wife Mara, and a couple of my kids, when we realized that the secret service who were supposed to be protecting us were going to try and kidnap us. (That happens a lot in the Star Wars books, just so you know, the attempted (or actual) kidnappings.)
Luke and Han went one way, while the rest of us went another. We went up and down the cruise ship on a couple of levels, and finally I climbed down the outside of the ship and took off running toward a secret service guy who was in a mini van. I guess he didn't recognize me, because he threw me the keys so I could take off driving all over town, leaving my family behind.
When I returned, there had been a hotel built up around the ship in an L shape, which was where we were supposed to live. We (me and my family) walked around it for a while, then I climbed down the back again.
It was weird, that's all I have to say.
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