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Snape laid a hand softly on Jabba's thick, stumpy feeler and looked deeply into his eyes. No words needed to be said, because the look of love was understood between them; or that's what Snape thought. Though in his mind he'd rather be nowhere else, he knew not the true feelings of his beloved Jabba. It was true, Jabba cared for Snape, but his true intentions were much more selfish. A trustable enough benefactor made a tempting proposition to Jabba: If he protected Snape, then the benefactor would return the favor by giving Jabba what he most desired in the world; Princess Leia.