Dax, an AT-ST controller, eagerly checked his watch as his shift on Hoth neared its end. The bitter cold had seeped into his bones, and he longed for the warmth and lively atmosphere of the Cantina. Tonight was special; the renowned Cantina band was on their galaxy tour, making a rare stop on the icy planet.
As the final minutes ticked away, Dax’s anticipation grew, the upbeat tunes already playing in his head. The moment his shift ended, he dashed towards the crowded Cantina, the promise of music and camaraderie luring him in.
With a sigh of relief, he made it just in time to catch the band’s opening number. Surrounded by the rhythmic beats and tapping his foot in time, Dax reveled in the moment, grateful for the respite from the AT-ST’s cold, mechanical cockpit.