Now Boba's scowling at Miguel again. He could've gotten them by himself!
He hops down from the chair and looks between the two men. Taxes are something he knows about in the abstract, but considering his father was a bounty hunter and Boba's existence is a war crime, he hasn't has occasion to interact with them much. He definitely doesn't know the saying.
"Are they red?"
He wants to make sure since he doesn't know what poinsettias are. He's only been to a few planets that have flowers, and never got the chance to look at any for its own sake. There certainly weren't any flowers in the detention center.
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He hops down from the chair and looks between the two men. Taxes are something he knows about in the abstract, but considering his father was a bounty hunter and Boba's existence is a war crime, he hasn't has occasion to interact with them much. He definitely doesn't know the saying.
"Are they red?"
He wants to make sure since he doesn't know what poinsettias are. He's only been to a few planets that have flowers, and never got the chance to look at any for its own sake. There certainly weren't any flowers in the detention center.