By now she's likely to have warmed up. Maybe she's even dried off from where the rain had touched her. The thing is, she looks good in his jacket. Real good. And the Captain doesn't want to see her take it off anytime soon. It says all kinds of things, to him and everyone who might observe her in it, subtly.
Things that he likes to think are true.
"I know you do." Han says, looking into her eyes as if he might find answers to questions he wants to ask in there. He's half tempted to point out something he's been turning over in his mind for the last couple moments, because his question is more than just about whether she minds being compared to a season known for its beauty ... but it might not be the best time and place to have that talk.
"You should know that I think you're great too."
Han glances over to the board. Maybe start the first game. They've not got any particular reason not to. "So we're going to play 301. You start at 301 and count down to 0 exactly. You can't begin scoring until you hit somewhere in the double ring."
With that, Han approaches the board and hurls some darts at it. His first hits just outside of the 20 wedge. The second a single 20 in the center of the wedge. With the last dart, he hits his double. He'll walk up to the chalk scoreboard and draw out a chart for them to keep track.
Like a good sport, he brings the darts back to her when he's done filling out the score.
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Han: 261, Frea: 301
Date: 2016-07-21 03:42 am (UTC)Things that he likes to think are true.
"I know you do." Han says, looking into her eyes as if he might find answers to questions he wants to ask in there. He's half tempted to point out something he's been turning over in his mind for the last couple moments, because his question is more than just about whether she minds being compared to a season known for its beauty ... but it might not be the best time and place to have that talk.
"You should know that I think you're great too."
Han glances over to the board. Maybe start the first game. They've not got any particular reason not to. "So we're going to play 301. You start at 301 and count down to 0 exactly. You can't begin scoring until you hit somewhere in the double ring."
With that, Han approaches the board and hurls some darts at it. His first hits just outside of the 20 wedge. The second a single 20 in the center of the wedge. With the last dart, he hits his double. He'll walk up to the chalk scoreboard and draw out a chart for them to keep track.
Like a good sport, he brings the darts back to her when he's done filling out the score.