[His other home, the one he's officially living in. On paper, anyway.
They're not—exclusive, exclusive, but Han hasn't slept with anyone else since that first time they kissed on the Falcon. Hasn't felt much of a need to, because he's not. He's not someone who could sleep around, or even bring himself to. And Leia is.
Leia is.
Leia.]
but I'll be driving around De Chima some
[He always does. He drives around the other cities too, but it's obvious enough that he goes to De Chima more often, for one or two reasons. And he looks down at the communicator, types out I love you. Deletes it. Types it out again, deletes it once more, feeling flat-footed and clumsy.]
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[His other home, the one he's officially living in. On paper, anyway.
They're not—exclusive, exclusive, but Han hasn't slept with anyone else since that first time they kissed on the Falcon. Hasn't felt much of a need to, because he's not. He's not someone who could sleep around, or even bring himself to. And Leia is.
Leia is.
Leia.]
but I'll be driving around De Chima some
[He always does. He drives around the other cities too, but it's obvious enough that he goes to De Chima more often, for one or two reasons. And he looks down at the communicator, types out I love you. Deletes it. Types it out again, deletes it once more, feeling flat-footed and clumsy.]
I'm just a call away
[That'll have to be enough.]