Han ran his hands through his hair. What had he done to Leia? He slowly slid down the wall that he was leaned against, until he hit the floor. He hid his face in his hands. At least, he wasn't being a dick like Luke. Or was he? He didn't know. All he knew was that before he met Leia Organa, life was simple. He smuggled with Chewbacca, made a quick dollar here and there, gambled in the different space ports, and made love with all kinds of different women. Now...now, he felt different. He felt like Leia was changing him without even trying...