![]() ![]() “Of course I’m back,” you said. “I told you, I’m a woman of my word, and a promise is a promise. “You’re back,” Phasma said almost flatly – almost. Some backwater planet had a crafty blacksmith that made it practical, taking her breasts and more narrow waist into consideration while still being sturdy and built well for battle. It had taken you less time than anticipated to acquire some armor for her that would fit her properly. Your grin was practically wider that the horizon when you sailed back to Phasma’s little rock near the shore on her planet.
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