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Han Solo (lessthantwelve) wrote in utr_logs,

Han couldn't help but smile, grabbing the hand back, stroking it slightly with his thumb. How often did he have to be the rational one? He's pretty sure that wasn't even in the double digits at this point.

"Couldn't tell you, Princess. I don't know if we have a Plan B. Right now, I want to try and find some fuel for the Falcon. Even if it's not enough for the Hyperdrive, just to get her moving again would be something." He knew it would be a fat chance, but he needed some goal.

"And... er." How do you go from the first declaration of feelings to dealing with your adult child in less than a week? "I guess, we just take it a day at a time. No Hutts, no Empire, no Stormtroopers... knowing us, trouble will find us sooner or later, but for right now, we wait for Luke." He had no doubt the little punk would show up, and Han was sure that Leia had leaned on her brother a lot in the months after he vanished.