[ We... he can only guess she means Han and the mental image of the two of them scaring a bear away with a lightsaber is... just... he can't hold it in and Luke laughs then to the point of flopping down on the bed, stuffed llama still held between his hands. ]
But, Leia... a bear?
[ He laughs a little more and rolls onto his side before rolling onto his back again, laughter slowly beginning to quiet a little as Luke stares up to the ceiling, gently squeezing the llama between his hands as he does so. ]
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But, Leia... a bear?
[ He laughs a little more and rolls onto his side before rolling onto his back again, laughter slowly beginning to quiet a little as Luke stares up to the ceiling, gently squeezing the llama between his hands as he does so. ]
I'm sorry I missed that.