[Although he doesn't reply in favor of brushing aside a curtain of vines, IV can and does appreciate Leia's attempt at humor. He at least acknowledges her efforts with a neutral glance over his shoulder. Then the sound of running water reaches his ears, and he turns his head in its direction.]
Can you hear it? We're close.
[He assumes Leia can, with her being as sharp as she is. He skips a few steps over uneven ground, picking up his pace with that momentum.]
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Can you hear it? We're close.
[He assumes Leia can, with her being as sharp as she is. He skips a few steps over uneven ground, picking up his pace with that momentum.]