Han Solo (dice) wrote in saveatlantisic, @ 2018-03-21 00:52:00 |
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20th March
HAN SOLO ✦ OPEN
Han still doesn't know what to make of Atlantis. Probably low? Open/possibly just a personal log if nobody responds |
Atlantis was a strange place. It was a world where he and all of his friends - everybody here, really - were just...characters. A world where Leia was a step behind him for once in her life and everybody else was three steps ahead of him and then some. He didn't have a ship, but he had a droid - a droid Luke apparently also had. He tried not to think of the logistics of two Artoos meeting because it just...didn't bear thinking about. More recently, he'd seen a lot of people kicking around with actual pets. Things they called dogs and cats - earth creatures. He'd never admit it out loud to anybody but Han Solo was sorely tempted by the prospect of a companion with everything that had happened. He had children. He had children he had no idea how to even handle and Maker knows he had no idea how to be a good dad, especially to two kids who were older than Leia was right now. It made him feel incredibly weird about the prospect of being her...whatever he was here. Fiance back home, but here- they weren't really anything, were they? It wasn't that the kids were bad, but seeing a glimpse into his future was terrifying to him. Kids. Kids who were twins and force sensitive who had a brother he hadn't even met. Maker, he needed a drink that was stronger than this one he'd grabbed from a nearby bar before going down to the docks, sitting with his feet dangling over the water. It was tempting the weird giant fish that lived in there, sure, but he was fairly certain they wouldn't be bothered about leather boots right at this moment. |