"I will, Han, thank you." Leia took her new drink from the bartender and sipped it slowly, considering for a moment what else she should say. "You've spoken with Rey," she said after a moment, glancing over at Han from over the rim of her glass. She cleared her throat, feeling her face get a little warm, though she hoped it was from the liquor and not because of anything else. "I think it's best if I just be up front with you about her, about - well, Rey's my daughter. Breha is her name. It's a long and complicated story -" Well, not that complicated but did Leia want to into it exactly? Not necessarily, though she'd answer anything that Han asked her. "She was kidnapped when she was young and it's - a miracle, really, that I've found her here."
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