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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[twelve_not_fourteen]

"Still gotta get the Bria ready for her next trip into space. 'nother couple of hours and we should be ready to go."

He should have probably been working on it with Chewie last night, but ... he doesn't really regret getting sidetracked considering how well that it turned out. At this point, though, he's probably hitting the limit of how long that he drag his feet. He needs to get back to work so that he and his partner can start getting paid.

"How 'bout you?"

[cheeseburgermarvel]

Carol patted the bag at her side. "I gotta upload this data you gave me and figure out what kind of data to hand over."

She glances over at Chewie and then back to Han. "Should I stop by later? Or will you swing by mine to say goodbye?" Not because Carol needs to know exactly what he does and when, but because she'd like to squeeze in another make out session before he heads out, if he's willing.

[twelve_not_fourteen]

She isn't striking him as overly possessive. To be honest, Han is getting a kick out of the fact that she wants to know what he's up to and wants to see him off. You can tell by that crooked grin spreading over his features.

"I'll come to you."

It was the more sensible choice. Han and Chewie didn't know exactly when they were gonna finish, after all. Not to mention her place was going to offer them a little more privacy ...

[cheeseburgermarvel]

That crooked grin of his is well on its way to becoming one of the few things that makes Carol Danvers weak in the knees.

"Great. See you then." Then she adjusts the bag on her shoulder and gives Chewie a wave. "Good to meet you. Try and keep this one," she gestures at Han, " out of trouble, if you can." Carol has decided that she definitely likes Chewie and she's going to send back a couple of cereal boxes with Han for him.

[twelve_not_fourteen]

Chewie makes a barking noise. It doesn't sound particularly confident, but generally positive. Which, considering Han, makes sense when a person is talking about keeping him out of trouble.

Han crosses his arm over his chest. "I do not make it more challenging than it ought to be."

Solo then glaces back to Carol, which makes him feel better. She makes him want to smile more than he's used to. He makes a point of politely walking her to the ramp to see her off and when they're just out of sight of his partner, he sneaks a kiss goodbye in there too. Or is it a kiss so long?

[cheeseburgermarvel]

It's a kiss until later today when they're both done with their work. The kisses then might be kisses so long. It's such a nice kiss that she grabs a fistful of his jacket to keep him close for another. "Very glad I walked into that cantina," she murmurs when the second is done.

She takes a step back because she knows that if she doesn't, it's just going to get harder to walk away. "See you later," she says with a grin before turning and committing to walking back to her ship.