Walking the earth with eyes turned skywards ...

[twelve_not_fourteen]

A shame that he isn't moving all that slow and that he can't read her thoughts. If he was to know she was in a hurry - he'd have a lazy smile on his lips and Han would have to make some mention of her wanting to rush into getting him alone.

Instead, she's treated to what it's like to walk through a dingy alley with Han Solo. If she were to look carefully at his face, it would be a bit hard to read. He has a look on it that seems to be looking at everything at once or possibly nothing at all.

He, also, might be a tad more quiet now than he was inside the cantina. Not to the point of being unfriendly or in a way that suggests he doesn't want to talk anymore, but ... he does seem slightly different now.

"My ship is still half taken apart." He reminds her with a half hearted shrug. "I can't go anywhere in a hurry."

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[cheeseburgermarvel]

It wasn't so much that Carol was particularly in a hurry, it was more than she hated idling. She was a woman who did - or at least tried to do - everything with purpose. And that included walking. Why meander through this sketchy alley when they can get to the comfort of her ship and crack open the bottle?

Carol isn't glancing over at him at the moment as she has her eyes scanning for potential threats. She could probably physically best just about anyone who appeared, but she prefers not to be surprised.

"Good point," she says as her eyes flicker up to another eave. "I guess that means we'll have plenty of time to get to know each other.