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21 – Hands
"So what's this?" Han Solo regarded Jag, a frown on his weathered face.
Jag cleared his throat. "It has been some time since Jaina accepted my proposal and a lot has happened. Nevertheless, it is tradition in the Chiss Empire for the bride father to give the groom his blessing before the wedding can take place."
"You're asking me to give you my daughter's hand?"
"… Something like that."
Han grimaced painfully. "Kiddo, if Jaina knew you asked me for any part of hers she'd kill us both. And she's very resourceful at that."
Both of them shared a grin.