[ han's urgency spikes in the force, but she's having difficulty discerning which han in belongs to. was it the han currently tugging on her arm or the one subtly reaching for his blaster? reaching in a way that wouldn't be noticeable if leia wasn't familiar with every little nuance of han solo's character. ]
What is--?
[ she wrenches her arm out of his grasp and moves forward. han's dual presence is making feeling her way through the force like trying to wade through mud, and she doesn't seem to notice that the lightsaber hanging openly at her hip is drawing attention from some of the other bar crawlers. ]
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What is--?
[ she wrenches her arm out of his grasp and moves forward. han's dual presence is making feeling her way through the force like trying to wade through mud, and she doesn't seem to notice that the lightsaber hanging openly at her hip is drawing attention from some of the other bar crawlers. ]