The fact that other people wouldn't do it was exactly why she felt she had to. There had to be some good left in the galaxy, even if it was only of her own making. In times such as these, everyone needed reminding that there was something worth fighting for.
She very nearly laughed herself at the droid's dramatics, the performance utterly endearing. "I didn't forget," she offered as an assurance before kneeling down and taking the cloth. Getting right to work, she decided to share a little story that the droid might appreciate.
"You know, this isn't my first time cleaning up an astromech. That was almost two decades ago, when one saved my ship during an attack. I wouldn't be here now if it wasn't for R2, and I've had a fondness for astromech droids ever since." She leaned back, studying that spot on the dome that had been 'damaged', then smiled. "You're good as new."
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She very nearly laughed herself at the droid's dramatics, the performance utterly endearing. "I didn't forget," she offered as an assurance before kneeling down and taking the cloth. Getting right to work, she decided to share a little story that the droid might appreciate.
"You know, this isn't my first time cleaning up an astromech. That was almost two decades ago, when one saved my ship during an attack. I wouldn't be here now if it wasn't for R2, and I've had a fondness for astromech droids ever since." She leaned back, studying that spot on the dome that had been 'damaged', then smiled. "You're good as new."