[The way his gaze leaves her before he answers, she gets the feeling it's nothing good. But now that they're here and Han's escaped the carbonite without so much as blurred vision, maybe it doesn't have to happen. Whatever it is.]
But if we all made it out... [Leia shrugs. She doesn't feel like she can trust Lando, but how much does it matter when they're a billion lightyears away from Darth Vader?] I guess I ought to thank you for your help.
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[The way his gaze leaves her before he answers, she gets the feeling it's nothing good. But now that they're here and Han's escaped the carbonite without so much as blurred vision, maybe it doesn't have to happen. Whatever it is.]
But if we all made it out... [Leia shrugs. She doesn't feel like she can trust Lando, but how much does it matter when they're a billion lightyears away from Darth Vader?] I guess I ought to thank you for your help.
[Probably ought to, yeah.]