Han cocks his head to the side and regards his son in a way that he hasn't ever before - then again, as fractured as things between father and son have been, it's not as if Ben had ever suggested he could take The Millenium Falcon away from Han Solo. It's easy to picture him in a dingy hive of crooks somewhere with the look on his face and the words 'over my dead body' seem to be right on the tip of his tongue.
But ... he's not in his twenties anymore and truth be told, there's nothing that Captain Solo could really do to stop him, if that was his son's intention.
"I'm not letting anyone take this ship from me again." He murmurs, in his own time. Funny how so much of his stuff was still exactly in the same place despite the ship having changed hands twice at least. It's like they hadn't found at least half of the compartments that Han knew about.
"Besides, you couldn't handle this ship. That ain't a knock on you though, kid, there aren't many people who could."
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Date: 2016-06-10 06:02 pm (UTC)But ... he's not in his twenties anymore and truth be told, there's nothing that Captain Solo could really do to stop him, if that was his son's intention.
"I'm not letting anyone take this ship from me again." He murmurs, in his own time. Funny how so much of his stuff was still exactly in the same place despite the ship having changed hands twice at least. It's like they hadn't found at least half of the compartments that Han knew about.
"Besides, you couldn't handle this ship. That ain't a knock on you though, kid, there aren't many people who could."