[she reaches for his hand, lacing her fingers with his, while leaving her other hand resting in his hair. It's no secret that Han misses Chewie. Even without his moping moods and Chewie showing up in the smoke from his candle at Selenium, it would be obvious to Leia. Chewie and Han were always together, had been together for the better part of the last decade probably. Even more than that.
He may not be looking at her, but any worry drops from her expression, leaving only sympathy behind. Because while she also misses Chewie, she knows it's nowhere near as much as Han must be.]
I know. I can't pretend to imagine how hard it is for you.
[well she misses Luke, but it's not the same. Luke had been here before, and her last memory of him before arriving here was a good one. Quite the opposite from Han and Chewie, she knows.]
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He may not be looking at her, but any worry drops from her expression, leaving only sympathy behind. Because while she also misses Chewie, she knows it's nowhere near as much as Han must be.]
I know. I can't pretend to imagine how hard it is for you.
[well she misses Luke, but it's not the same. Luke had been here before, and her last memory of him before arriving here was a good one. Quite the opposite from Han and Chewie, she knows.]