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killerofstars (killerofstars) wrote in snapthread,

Galen was frustrated. Not actually at Leia, but at the slow pace. Being a man of action and a man of now, the allowing Leia to move at her pace especially after the incredible trip they took through the doors. The ride along the coast, swim in the ocean, and night spent together... even in the same bed. Then when they get back to Starklandia, she gets distant again.

Galen was trying. He was trying really hard.

So when Leia had reached out for a trip through the doors, there was no hesitation from the Sith. Well, just a little bit just so he didn't come off as over eager, but he was delighted with the opportunity for another chance. Meeting at the doors, he allowed Leia to pick the door while he made sure both of his weapons were easily accessible, and then away they went. Right, into something they both would be familiar with. It was space. Hopefulness radiated off Galen as he looked up at the stars. His hand reached out and grasped Leia's hand with a little squeeze.

"Look at it." And just like that, he was no longer frustrated or even remotely mad. The darkness of space, and the coldness of the this station. This space station that looked like what, a mall they called it? Space Mall? Regardless, Galen cared little of that. Turning his attention to Leia he smirked. "Tell me this doesn't feel more like home than anything." As he pulled her closer lightly, before realizing he was holding her hand. Looking at it, then her face. He was not going to be apologetic this time. "Are you ready to see what this place has to offer?