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Han Solo ([info]lessthantwelve) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2011-10-02 10:03:00

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Entry tags:han solo, harmony johnson, jaina solo

Who: Han Solo, Jaina Solo and Harmony Johnson.
What: Dinner and seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeecrets.
When: Saturday Night.
Warnings: Awkward tension and oblivious smugglers.



Han was glad that Jaina had dinner planned, since he was hungry enough to eat a wampa. He'd spent most of the day working on the Falcon and had forgotten about lunch. Again. He was still getting used to food on this planet, although Jaina usually found some pretty good eats.

He was actually pretty interested in meeting her friend, though. Han wanted to know more about his kid's life, since he definitely was meeting her late in the game. Wandering into the dining room, he took a seat, and barely remembered to not put his feet on the table.



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[info]lessthantwelve
2011-10-02 06:20 pm UTC (link)
Han handed Chris a ridiculously huge chunk of garlic bread. If he was honest, he could eat this stuff at literally every single meal.

Doling out a portion of spaghetti to Harmony, Han figured it was probably a time he needed to try some small talk. Not that he expected to be great at it.

"So. Uh, Harmony. How'd you end up on this rock?" He had no idea what her homeworld was. Or anything really. He'd started asking most people for their stories, just to see if it was a planet he had heard of. It really never was.

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