[Taking his hand, she pulls him inside. Once the door is shut, at least there's no one within the room itself to see her bury her face in his chest.
It's only with Han (or Luke, but he isn't here) that she's willing to let go some of her defenses on the subject of planets destroyed. There's a certain measure of grief that she can allow herself when talking with strangers, but it ends with sad-eyed expressions and somber tones. The veneer of privacy is required before she can cling to someone else, and even then, she squeezes her eyes shut against the prickle of tears she has no intention of shedding.]
It was called Caducus Primary. [Mumbled into his shirt.]
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It's only with Han (or Luke, but he isn't here) that she's willing to let go some of her defenses on the subject of planets destroyed. There's a certain measure of grief that she can allow herself when talking with strangers, but it ends with sad-eyed expressions and somber tones. The veneer of privacy is required before she can cling to someone else, and even then, she squeezes her eyes shut against the prickle of tears she has no intention of shedding.]
It was called Caducus Primary. [Mumbled into his shirt.]