i_shot_first (i_shot_first) wrote in thegalaxy, @ 2016-03-09 18:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | !locale: naboo, han solo (legends), liriael d'lander |
Ship Talk of the literal kind.
Who: Han and Lirael
When: Tuesday March 8th
Where: Shipyards
What: Talking ship, so to speak. Han's looking for something to do, Lirael needs help.
Rating: G probably.
Han had finished up for the moment the work he'd been doing on the Falcon. Fortunately, she'd shown up in good running shape, but he was always doing some kind of maintenance and upkeep on his baby. He still wished Chewie would show up, it was always easier to get things done on the ship working together.
He knew he'd have to figure out a few things. He agreed with Jacen about trying to help the resistance, and was pleased his son's contacts might be close to finding this world's version of Leia. He was still getting used to being a father, but Jacen and Jaina seemed like good kids. Jacen seemed to have a good combination of his and Leia's mind and instincts. Jaina also seemed to, though he hadn't had as much chance to talk to her yet.
For now, he knew that he and Leia would also need a way to get money coming in. Legally, of course-Han might have a history of working at less than legal jobs, but he didn't want to put himself or Leia in any danger by going back to too much illegal stuff. Maybe it if would help the Resistance, like getting things past the First Order, but nothing like in the old days.
This was also a good place to keep his eyes and ears open for potential information, he realized. He wasn't going to push things, but he did keep alert when he came down here for any scraps he might be able to share with Leia or Jacen. And, of course, he kept a lookout as he came and went for any potential, hopefully non-illegal, jobs he might happen onto.