Then, once more, she was glancing over at the huge, beautiful Wooky sprawled beside them in a chair. Somehow ... she couldn't quite put her finger on it ... but there was something warmly appealing about him ... about the way he looked at them ... some exotic, sensuous aura about his large, fur-covered body ... something erotically exciting about the softly appealing glow in his large, yellow eyes ... Leia! Get hold of yourself! Stop thinking like that! He's nothing but a Wooky, damn it! It's just your frustration that's got you so uptight! Still, there was something ... something ... something warm and gentle and caressing....
"Lute, tell me, what we can feed your friend here? What does his race eat on their home planet?" she asked, smiling radiantly and leaning over to stroke the large
