Well over two metres tall, Chewbacca looked up and down the 1.75 metre bed and grunted indignantly. The room was sufficient for everything else. His few belongings fit on top of the dresser without crowding, but the bed was a head and a half too short. He looked around the room, not finding a workable solution, and walked out the door to the living room.
Artoo whistled from one of the bedrooms. Threepio responded as he waddled, "I quite agree. After living with them for days on the trip, I would much prefer having separate quarters from Chewbacca."
Chewie ignored them and scanned the sitting area for its useful furniture. He spied a lavender piece about the same height as his bed and long enough to make a difference in his sleeping situation. It was a footrest underneath a pair of black
