Hoooly shit, it went on forever. No kidding, Coruscant was all city, huh? And now Sparkle was looking out over what he could see of it and trying to picture what Nar Shaddaa might look like from the same view. Similar but nastier? Probably the wrong shade of brown all over. That nasty kind of shade that didn't mean 'dirt' so much as 'city,' and that nasty sort of city that didn't mean 'cleat' so much as 'Hutts.' Yeah. This was way better.

And the temptation was high to scoot forward and press his face against the window for a better look. He managed to resist that, too. Barely.

"Fuck, it's just... forever. Just city forever. I remember thinking that about pictures of Toronto from the air, except Coruscant really is."