Sam paused momentarily. "Hey!" he shouted. "Who's scruffy-lookin'?!"
Rosie wouldn't have been in such a lousy mood with Sam (except that he really was utterly infuriating) if not for the fact she was still terribly worried about Frodo. He was healing well in the bacta tank, but being shoved inside a dead tauntaun wasn't exactly the best first-aid an injured person had ever enjoyed. Only time would tell how healed he'd be, really. Thank goodness Sam had found him.. thank goodness they'd both come back safely. If she lost either of them...
Rosie shook her head. She wasn't going to start thinking about that, it was too confusing, and they had bigger problems right now. The rebel base's location had been discovered by the empire.
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