*nods slightly awkwardly and goes off to prep my A4-Wing*

:) And you, sir, are mine. Take care of yourself - I guess that's what you're best at, isn't it (sorry, couldn't resist)?

Seventeen? ... OK, you've got yourself a ship... made of paper.

You bet I could, I'm not such a bad paper pilot, you know.

2000?! I could almost buy my own paper ship for that.

It's not impossible. I used to make womp rats out of paper back home. They're not much bigger.

A poem to mark the occasion.