closed starter // @lcstpadawan // cal kestis
han didn’t have that force thing--he couldn’t read the man’s thoughts, couldn’t feel shit-- but he was wise enough to see someone upset-- or, hiding as much. han had been like that-- spent plenty a night in a cantina trying to act like everything was fine.
difference was han was usually at least a few drinks in at this point.
sliding next to the man, he ordered a drink for the two, watching him for a moment. “so-- what’s got you down kid-- was it some being that broke up with ya?”















