"Would you stop staring at my face already!" Jabba finally lost his patience, his voice rising sharply toward Shaddad.
"I know I'm handsome, but come on - this level of admiration is getting absurd!" If Jabba had been in his true form - the towering, muscular body of a Nihari giant - he would've been the one gazing down at Shaddad like an adult humoring a curious child. But right now, the situation was flipped completely. Shaddad stood beside him like a massive bear upright on two legs, his shadow blanketing Jabba entirely, studying his features with a seriousness that bordered on obsession. It was as though he wanted to engrave every curve, every twitch of expression, into his memory forever.
"What makes you so special, huh!" Shaddad roared, his deep voice echoing like thunder in the confined space.
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