As great as Han felt, finally having a freighter to call his own, it felt incomplete without Qi'ra.
No sense in beating the dead bantha. They had talked about having their own ship often enough when they were kids that she didn't need him to rehash it for her. Nor did she need for him to prey on her feelings, she was where she felt like she belonged.
Where she must have wanted to be, he realized, as painful as that was for him to accept.
"Somewhere warm, but not too hot."
It's the first answer that he can think of beyond the childish impulse to tell her that he wished she was here.
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Date: 2018-09-05 12:56 am (UTC)No sense in beating the dead bantha. They had talked about having their own ship often enough when they were kids that she didn't need him to rehash it for her. Nor did she need for him to prey on her feelings, she was where she felt like she belonged.
Where she must have wanted to be, he realized, as painful as that was for him to accept.
"Somewhere warm, but not too hot."
It's the first answer that he can think of beyond the childish impulse to tell her that he wished she was here.