I know you're worried. But I'm okay, I promise. Elaaden is fine. Sure, it's about a thousand degrees, water is sold at a premium, and everyone is trying to kill me, but other than that I'm great!
That was supposed to make you laugh. Now I can just picture you worrying about me all over again. But really, I'll be okay. I got in good with one of the gang leaders here—Big Taran—and he's treating me alright. And the salvager who flies here from Kadara said she can bring me supplies, if I have the credits.
Bet I'm better off than you, scooping dust from a busted planet. Hang in there, okay? Life right now might be a little rough, but we're just backstage. Our time in the spotlight is coming.