❝𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘵... 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘹𝘺.❞ — 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘏𝘢𝘯 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘰! — 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘰 / 𝘚𝘬𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘢𝘨𝘢 — 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 & 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 — 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘘𝘪'𝘳𝘢/𝘓𝘦𝘪𝘢/𝘊𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘛?

Still recoiling from the taste of the beverage, Solo would only give the woman a simple shrug. "A secret, that's what it is." It wasn't, actually. He just hadn't a clue what it was, but he'd never let her know that. "What? I actually, truly, like it." Lies. x.com/alluringcourie…

Stumbles onto the TL. He /may/ have had a tad too much Corellian Ale.

Pops onto the TL. He hadn't missed much, had he?

Han was very possibly drunk. Although, his pride would never allow him to admit it.

He wonders if he has a thing for brunettes. ... No, of course not.

He's doing smuggler things. Namely, aimlessly messing around in the Falcon. x.com/aprincvss/stat…

He will, soon. But, he definitely needs to slack off for just a /bit/ longer. He has a reputation to uphold. x.com/aprincvss/stat…

The Empire will still be there in another hour. Unless, someone else overthrows it, which would also be nice. x.com/aprincvss/stat…

Cue long, drawn-out sigh. "Aaaaaalright." x.com/aprincvss/stat…

"Princess." A single word, nothing more. Clearly, the smuggler was somewhat irked. x.com/aprincvss/stat…

“I was always just around the corner.” The reply was sharp, and concise. Clearly, Han did not like to be forced out of his happy place. x.com/aprincvss/stat…

Leia? Qi’ra? ... He needs a drink.

He may have been drunk. For a LONG time. But, he's back now.

Wonders if he should just find a planet, and retire... Nah...

He may or may not be bumbling around in a casino.

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Was that Qi’ra? Hm, maybe he’s seeing things.

Helluva lot of new people around. He isn't seeing too many familiar faces.