Hey, another short chapter, the next one's longer though. Thank you PrincessZeldaSkywalker for the review.
Disclaimer: I still don't own anything
Chapter 2, Extra help
"No way," Luke objected the second Han told him.
"C'mon, Luke, seventy five credits per room, I know you need the money!" Han didn't feel like begging with the kid, but he couldn't be bothered to do the whole thing himself, not that they expected him to.
"I'm not painting the whole bloody palace, Han," Luke almost laughed, "and don't bother with puppy-dog eyes! They may work on my sister, but not me!"
"I picked the smallest room for us to do!" Han sighed.
"Good for you, go and ask Wes or someone," Luke waved him away.
"Don't you act all high and mighty with me, kid," Han warned him, "Your beloved sister does enough of that!"
"Han, I heard you're painting my room," Leia said as she entered the room, Han almost strangling her brother.
"Yeah, smallest room I could find," Han informed her sourly.
"Well, just make sure you do a good job!" She left and Han made a face at her back.
"See what I mean, now come on; we've got a room to paint!" Han ordered Luke, who sighed and followed the grump General.
As I said, next chapter is longer