[Then at least it's with him, and at least he's here with her. He looks off to the side as he focuses on the floor of the stream, feeling his bottom surroundings with his feet. They're cool, and he'd take the cold over the unbearable heat of fire any day.
He looks up when he notices movement from Leia, only to notice that she's turned her head away by the most minuscule angle. She's playing with her hair, and that can mean one thing.]
Why wouldn't it be? This is how it should be . . . We're partners.
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He looks up when he notices movement from Leia, only to notice that she's turned her head away by the most minuscule angle. She's playing with her hair, and that can mean one thing.]
Why wouldn't it be? This is how it should be . . . We're partners.
[In more than one sense of the word.]