Title: Kinned Ham Timeframe: pre-RotJ Focus: Bib Fortuna Note: A drabble is a work of exactly 100 words, not counting the title. * * * * * Jabba needed another interstellar video line, Bib thought as he finally reached the front of the queue. He entered a number, and an elderly Twi'lek appeared. "Bib, hi!" "Hello, Uncle Bob." Behind him, Klaatu laughed. "Bob?" "What's so funny?" "Bob's your uncle!" Bib exhaled slowly. "Right. Anyway, how are things on Ryloth?" "Couldn't be better," Bob bragged, "but Beeb'll be sorry she missed you. She's at another conference." "Who?" Klaatu asked. "My uncle's wife runs an interplanetary media conglomerate," Bib explained. "You're related," Klaatu asked, awestruck, "to the Beeb Fortuna?" Bib nodded. "We're all very proud of my Auntie Beeb."