"Durga, one more thing..." (Durga/Leia)

The slimy Hutt perks up, slithering off to the side to give you the chance to speak to him in private.

You saunter forward, a smirk playing on your lips. "We have, what? 15 hours before departure?"

"Something like that," the Hutt responds, not catching your meaning.

"Well, I've seen the way you and Leia talk to each other lately. I know she's still our prisoner, but your charms really seem to be working on her. I know they worked on me," you gesture towards your body, a body owned by Durga. You flash him a wink. Oh, how you adore this slimy creature.

"Yes... she's been surprisingly receptive to me," he says, beginning to grow his own sinister smile. "... if you think you have time."

"Oh," you say with mock concern, "I think I can manage."

"I'll summon the ex-princess," he grins, "meet me in my chambers in half an hour?"

"I wouldn't miss it," you bash your eyes playfully, and skip back to your quarters to change into something more comfortable.