Death Star smiled at Iceheart, who stood next to him. "I hope you like it
here. I'm sure we can get you back on your feet," he told her, looking into her
cold blue eyes.
"Thanks, Commander."
"Please, call me Death Star..." he insisted.
"Thanks, Death Star," she said with a smile. She gave him a small kiss on the
cheek and walked off. "Talk to you later." Death Star nodded, finding his
spirits up for once. Just maybe ....