He's gotta be judicious with the feel good stories. Han only has so many of them.
"More of a pilot than a soldier." He says without thinking. Then when he does start thinking about it, he has to wonder if the distinction matters all that much to her. "I flew in a one person starship, usually against other people in one man starships."
They killed each other just as dead as the troopers, though, in the end and the idea of him doing anything that makes her not want to be around him as much would be something he would consider an awful trade. He hopes he never ends up in that kind of exchange with her.
"It's not that important." He soothes. Not so much that it's worth stressing her out. Absolutely not worth rubbing her the wrong way over it. Han rubs the back of his hand (it's less rough than the palm) along the line of her jaw gently. "I'm about to be twenty-eight, I think."
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"More of a pilot than a soldier." He says without thinking. Then when he does start thinking about it, he has to wonder if the distinction matters all that much to her. "I flew in a one person starship, usually against other people in one man starships."
They killed each other just as dead as the troopers, though, in the end and the idea of him doing anything that makes her not want to be around him as much would be something he would consider an awful trade. He hopes he never ends up in that kind of exchange with her.
"It's not that important." He soothes. Not so much that it's worth stressing her out. Absolutely not worth rubbing her the wrong way over it. Han rubs the back of his hand (it's less rough than the palm) along the line of her jaw gently. "I'm about to be twenty-eight, I think."