[even if she didn't intend to ask him to leave--or even want him to, really--she feels a bit bad upon seeing the hurt expression on his face. She isn't sure how he'll take the gesture, given how uncertain he looked at her reaching for physical contact before, but Leia reaches up to brush his hair back, a fond sort of smile on her face.]
I was hoping you wouldn't. You're already here, so there's no point in making the trip back.
[not just because she does like spending time with him, but also because of something happens and she starts acting strange again, having Han here to help would be a relief.]
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I was hoping you wouldn't. You're already here, so there's no point in making the trip back.
[not just because she does like spending time with him, but also because of something happens and she starts acting strange again, having Han here to help would be a relief.]