Title: An Unexpected Meeting
Category: Crossover, Science Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Drama.
Characters: Christina, Han, Luke, Chewbacca, Artoo, Threepio, Frodo, Sam,
Rosie, etc.
Disclaimer: I'm not making money with this, it's just a bit of fun! ;)
Characters arent's mine, except for Christina.
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Feedback: Always welcome!
Story Notes: Star Wars / Lord of the Rings crossover.
Part 3
'This looks eh. different.' Luke broke the silence, staring at the unbelievable world they saw in front of them, looking from their high spot on the hill. Artoo beeped in agreement and Christina nodded, still being speechless. 'Well kid, different it is indeed!' Han said, grinning. 'It looks like we've traveled in time or something. I don't think they've every heard of the word ,,machinery".' 'I guess not.' Luke agreed, looking at Han. 'Still we'd better see if we can have a word with one of these people. I would very much like to know a bit more about this world.' He sighed. 'I wish Leia were here, she's much better in such things than we are.' 'I don't think these people expect us to speak courteous, Luke.' Christina mentioned. 'They look rather simple. I think we should be more afraid of their reaction when they see us. Not to mention the droids.'
They hadn't even thought about that; these people had probably never seen things made of metal. How would they react if they saw the droids? And how would they react on moving droids? They didn't have to wait long to get an answer to these questions. For they suddenly heard voices coming from behind, coming from the line of trees.
'I am sure I saw the thing flyin', Mister Frodo. It looked really weird, descending rather slow, like it was floating, Sir! I thought I was seeing things first, because o' the beer, but I kept seeing it, I swear!' Luke and Christina exchanged looks when they heard the sound of their voices coming closer. Han held his hand on his blaster, ready to draw when needed.
'I believe you, Sam.' The other voice said. 'It just sounds so unreal. And I think you are the only one who has seen it; no one else has talked about it so far.' 'It could be Elves, sir! From the Undying Lands maybe!' He sounded excited and they heard the other one laughing. 'I'm honest, Mister Frodo! I've heard that the Wisest are there. Who else could let a thing like that float?'
*Elves.?* Christina thought about the story books she had read when she was very little. She was confused now. *Why can't machinery reach this world, but Elven stories can?* Was that possible? She shook her head and Han gave her a strange look. It was silent now and they could only hear the sound of the leaves in the nearby trees. The two who were speaking had probably passed them by without seeing them.
Just when Christina wanted to mention that to the others, they heard one of the voices again. But this time it sounded rather excited: 'Look there, Mister Frodo! Gold! Oh Elbereth! We've found gold!!!' Running footsteps could be heard and Christina suddenly thought about Threepio, who had sat behind them all the time and could be seen best from the line of trees. Luke couldn't help it to smile with amusement but Han looked rather alarmed. He always thought that danger was in a little corner. But Luke sensed that this folk had pure hearts and rather didn't fight. They probably didn't even have weapons.
They looked how two undersized figures appeared, running to where Threepio was sitting in the grass. At least they were familiar with a certain metal, Han thought as they came closer. 'Oh heavens.' Threepio muttered and at that moment it seemed that the two little people-like figures found out that this 'piece of gold' wasn't alone. They stood still as stone, watching Han, Luke and Christina, who were also sitting in the grass. Artoo had hidden himself behind some bushes.
Christina was shocked. She sat there with big round eyes, as she kept staring at one of the two figures, in amazement. It was the one who had been called 'Mister Frodo' and he was the fittest one of the two. He had brown curly hair that hung perfectly around his face. His skin looked smooth, without even one little roughness or spot and his lips were shaped in a perfect way. And his eyes. Christina kept staring in those big round sapphire eyes. She felt like drowning in them, starting to feel light- headed. But she was suddenly kept conscious for she realized that he was staring back at her.
*Oh dear.* she thought and she kept thinking it by herself, unable to stop staring. She didn't know what had come over her; she felt like she were in a swoon. No matter what size he had, she had never seen such a perfect person in her life.
The spell was broken by the other figure: 'I told you they were Elves, Sir! But they look different, don't you think?' This one was a bit thicker and his hair was blonde, but also curly. His face was rougher and so was his body. 'Mister Frodo?'
'We are no Elves, little ones.' Luke said before he could answer and he stood up, walking to Threepio. 'Although I don't know what you call Elves. But we call ourselves ,,men" and my name is Luke Skywalker. My companions are Han Solo and his sister Christina Solo.' Han and Christina also stood up so they could see them in full stature. They were almost twice the size of the little figures. 'The ,,piece of gold" you were talking about is one of our droids, Threepio.'
'Hello, little fellows, I am C3PO.' The two little figures looked with big round eyes how the object started talking about its functions and they were even more amazed when he stood up from the grass like the others had done. The amazement was complete when Artoo appeared from behind the bushes and rolled to where the others were standing, producing beeping sounds to great them. He was probably happy to finally have found a species that was of the same size as he was.
'You must be Elves.' the thick one muttered, gasping and it looked like he was going to faint. The other one held his arm so he wouldn't fall. 'You look like strange people to us, Master um. Skywalker.' The one with the brown hair said. 'We have never seen such clothes before, not even in the other countries we have traveled in. And we certainly have never seen objects move from itself. Are you from the Hidden lands?'
'Yeah, we are.' Han answered before Luke could say something else. 'We are eh. traveling through this land.' It didn't sound really convincing and the two strangers exchanged looks. 'But tell us, who are you?' 'We are Hobbits, but we are also known as Halflings.' The brown haired said. 'My name is Frodo, son of Drogo. I'm from the Baggins family. My servant here is Samwise, son of Hamfast, he's from the Gamgee family. The land we live in is called The Shire, in case you don't know.' He looked at Christina again and she blushed immediately, feeling all her blood stream to her cheeks. She couldn't help the way she reacted on him. It seemed like she was drawn to him.
This didn't go unnoticed by Luke, who watched Christina's face become pink as soon as the Frodo laid eyes on her. He couldn't believe it; was she attracted by this undersized little lad? The way Christina stared at the Hobbit confirmed his thoughts and he suddenly felt a bit sad, almost like he was. jealous? He had been really fond of Christina from the moment they had first met and their friendship had already become kind of close. As he saw her like this he suddenly realized that it wasn't just friendship he felt for her.
His thoughts were interrupted by Frodo's voice. 'You look weary from traveling.' He said. 'Have you already thought about a place to stay and have dinner?' The thought of food made Christina's stomach produce some hungry noises and the thought of having dinner sounded like music into her ears. It was already hours past their usual time of dinner.
'Well, we've actually decided to.' '.search a place to eat and stay the night.' Christina interrupted Han quickly, for she'd noticed Han's face. He obviously didn't want to pay much attention and he would probably rather go back to the Falcon and eat something there. He looked exasperated because of what she'd said, but he didn't say anything more.
Luke seemed to agree with Christina. A place to stay sounded good to him. They had already been discovered by these two Hobbits and they would probably spread word through the whole village about the arrival of these 'Elf-looking' strangers if they got back to the Falcon. And he thought the risk would be too big that the Falcon would be discovered if they were followed.
'Do you know any place where we could stay and have dinner?' He asked and the Hobbit nodded. 'There are some Inns in the area.' He told them. 'But I think people will look just like we just did, seeing you with those moving, eh. objects.' 'I beg you pardon!' Threepio said indignant, startling the Hobbits. He didn't quite agree with the description he was given. Artoo made a noise that sounded like a laugh. 'We rather won't pay much attention.' Han told him. 'Do you know a more quiet place?'
'Yes, you could spend the night at my place.' Frodo proposed, eyeing Christina. The other Hobbit seemed to look surprised. 'And Sam's wife Rosie will cook you a wonderful dinner, right Sam?' He looked at his companion who hadn't said much so far. 'Uh yes, I guess she will, Mister Frodo.'
'Well, that sounds really good!' Christina accepted, before anyone else could refuse. 'We would really appreciate that, but only if it isn't too much effort.' 'Of course not.' Frodo said, smiling. 'And we've got room enough for all of you.' 'Thank you Master Baggins.' Luke said, happy to know that they could stay somewhere without paying too much attention. 'Well, that's settled then.' The Hobbit said. 'Let's go to Bag End!'
He lead the way, accompanied by Sam and they chose a quiet path that would lead them around the village to where they lived. Christina walked right behind the two Hobbits, followed by Han, Luke and the two droids. She had totally forgotten that she had been so eager to go home, some hours ago. Instead she hoped to be able to stay for some time to get to know a bit more about these Hobbits. And especially about Frodo.
As they walked Frodo told them about The Shire for he thought the travelers wanted to know more about the country. Christina asked many questions and got full answers to everything she asked.
'Are there any people like us living in The Shire?' she asked as Frodo started to walk next to her. 'There are only Hobbits living in The Shire.' He told her. 'But there are men outside The Shire. They live in the village Bree and in countries like Rohan and Gondor. But they look different than you do. Not only in the way of clothing. Your appearance is different, the shape of your faces and the shape of your bodies.' He eyed Christina, watching her from head to toe. It made her body tingling as he looked up at her with those big blue eyes. *Who couldn't be drawn by them?* she thought by herself, smiling.
'I still don't understand where you come from.' Frodo said as they entered a smaller path that lead them to Bag End. 'I thought only Elves lived in the Hidden Lands.' 'Yeah, and do you know anything about that floating thing in the air?' Sam asked curious. 'Did you use it to come here? It's all so unclear to us.' 'We rather keep it unclear, little boy.' Han stated, not willing to tell where they truly came from. They wouldn't understand anyway, for they probably hadn't heard about other worlds than their own. It would be too difficult for them to understand that there were other worlds up there if they didn't even know that there was something up there.
Frodo looked at him and nodded as if he understood, as they arrived to a hill with a large green door, perfectly round. Christina wondered how they could have made it so round without any machinery. The windows were just as round as the door, but it was all rather small. She was much taller than the height of the door and she wondered how small it would be inside. She didn't have to wait long for the answer for Sam opened the door and entered. Frodo signed that they could follow him inside and Christina stooped to be able to walk to the door.
She came in a hall where the ceiling was a bit higher, but it wasn't high enough for her to stand straight up. She was followed by Luke who was just as tall as she was and after him came Han, who was the tallest of all. It was obvious that he didn't like that, according to the expression on his face. Threepio had the most difficulties to get inside; he bumped his head against the door entrance as he stooped and bumped his head again when he had finally managed to get inside, this time against the ceiling.
'This ceiling is much too low.' He concluded, trying not to bump his head again. 'Oh do you think, Goldie?' Han said sarcastic, following Luke. 'I hadn't discovered that yet.' Artoo made beeping sounds, not caring about the height of the ceiling. 'No, I am not exaggerating, Artoo!' Threepio said to the little droid. 'I haven't got the size of a vacuum!'
When the company was finally in the living room they sat down on a piece of cloth and some pillows on the ground, for the chairs were to small for them to sit in. Then a Hobbit lass entered the room, looking curious at who had just entered. Sam explained to her who they were and that they were staying the night and after that he introduced her as his wife, Rosie. After talking a bit she disappeared into the kitchen to cook dinner.
Christina understood that Frodo wasn't married for there wasn't any other lass around. And he wouldn't stare at her the way he did right now if he was married, she thought. He probably thought that she was attractive with her long straight brown hair. She didn't think she was pretty herself but she had always been rather unobtrusive about her appearance.
'So um. Would you like something to drink?' Frodo asked, trying not to stare at her again. 'I've got some wine if you like.' They accepted the wine gratefully and after a while the company was provided with a few bottles of wine, enjoying the taste of it. It tasted better than any other wine they had ever drunk and they concluded that it must have been a wonderful year.
As they sat there Christina looked around, examining every piece of furniture and all other things that were standing in the room. She was impressed by the beauty of some sculptures and other things that stood for show, wondering where it all came from. Frodo told them that his uncle Bilbo used to travel a lot and usually brought something home with him. And he had traveled quite a bit himself, but he wouldn't tell much about that.
After a while dinner was ready and they were lead into the kitchen to enjoy a real Hobbit meal. There was plenty of food for them all. For Hobbits liked to eat as much as they could. The vegetables tasted very well and the travelers were impressed by the amount of mushrooms. The Hobbits ate them like it was cake.
The droids stayed in the living room until they were finished eating. Luke complimented Rosie for her cooking skills and she thanked him with a satisfied smile on her face. She wasn't used to cook for such a company. Sam had told her that they were probably Elves, but that they wouldn't admit that and she wanted to cook as best as she could. And she had succeeded; it had been the best meal she'd ever cooked and her guests were more than satisfied.
Everyone had a full stomach and they headed to the living room for the evening and they were provided with the wonderful wine again. Christina felt wonderful between such a friendly people, drinking as much wine as she wanted. Han and Luke exchanged worried looks.
TBC
Story Notes: Star Wars / Lord of the Rings crossover.
Part 3
'This looks eh. different.' Luke broke the silence, staring at the unbelievable world they saw in front of them, looking from their high spot on the hill. Artoo beeped in agreement and Christina nodded, still being speechless. 'Well kid, different it is indeed!' Han said, grinning. 'It looks like we've traveled in time or something. I don't think they've every heard of the word ,,machinery".' 'I guess not.' Luke agreed, looking at Han. 'Still we'd better see if we can have a word with one of these people. I would very much like to know a bit more about this world.' He sighed. 'I wish Leia were here, she's much better in such things than we are.' 'I don't think these people expect us to speak courteous, Luke.' Christina mentioned. 'They look rather simple. I think we should be more afraid of their reaction when they see us. Not to mention the droids.'
They hadn't even thought about that; these people had probably never seen things made of metal. How would they react if they saw the droids? And how would they react on moving droids? They didn't have to wait long to get an answer to these questions. For they suddenly heard voices coming from behind, coming from the line of trees.
'I am sure I saw the thing flyin', Mister Frodo. It looked really weird, descending rather slow, like it was floating, Sir! I thought I was seeing things first, because o' the beer, but I kept seeing it, I swear!' Luke and Christina exchanged looks when they heard the sound of their voices coming closer. Han held his hand on his blaster, ready to draw when needed.
'I believe you, Sam.' The other voice said. 'It just sounds so unreal. And I think you are the only one who has seen it; no one else has talked about it so far.' 'It could be Elves, sir! From the Undying Lands maybe!' He sounded excited and they heard the other one laughing. 'I'm honest, Mister Frodo! I've heard that the Wisest are there. Who else could let a thing like that float?'
*Elves.?* Christina thought about the story books she had read when she was very little. She was confused now. *Why can't machinery reach this world, but Elven stories can?* Was that possible? She shook her head and Han gave her a strange look. It was silent now and they could only hear the sound of the leaves in the nearby trees. The two who were speaking had probably passed them by without seeing them.
Just when Christina wanted to mention that to the others, they heard one of the voices again. But this time it sounded rather excited: 'Look there, Mister Frodo! Gold! Oh Elbereth! We've found gold!!!' Running footsteps could be heard and Christina suddenly thought about Threepio, who had sat behind them all the time and could be seen best from the line of trees. Luke couldn't help it to smile with amusement but Han looked rather alarmed. He always thought that danger was in a little corner. But Luke sensed that this folk had pure hearts and rather didn't fight. They probably didn't even have weapons.
They looked how two undersized figures appeared, running to where Threepio was sitting in the grass. At least they were familiar with a certain metal, Han thought as they came closer. 'Oh heavens.' Threepio muttered and at that moment it seemed that the two little people-like figures found out that this 'piece of gold' wasn't alone. They stood still as stone, watching Han, Luke and Christina, who were also sitting in the grass. Artoo had hidden himself behind some bushes.
Christina was shocked. She sat there with big round eyes, as she kept staring at one of the two figures, in amazement. It was the one who had been called 'Mister Frodo' and he was the fittest one of the two. He had brown curly hair that hung perfectly around his face. His skin looked smooth, without even one little roughness or spot and his lips were shaped in a perfect way. And his eyes. Christina kept staring in those big round sapphire eyes. She felt like drowning in them, starting to feel light- headed. But she was suddenly kept conscious for she realized that he was staring back at her.
*Oh dear.* she thought and she kept thinking it by herself, unable to stop staring. She didn't know what had come over her; she felt like she were in a swoon. No matter what size he had, she had never seen such a perfect person in her life.
The spell was broken by the other figure: 'I told you they were Elves, Sir! But they look different, don't you think?' This one was a bit thicker and his hair was blonde, but also curly. His face was rougher and so was his body. 'Mister Frodo?'
'We are no Elves, little ones.' Luke said before he could answer and he stood up, walking to Threepio. 'Although I don't know what you call Elves. But we call ourselves ,,men" and my name is Luke Skywalker. My companions are Han Solo and his sister Christina Solo.' Han and Christina also stood up so they could see them in full stature. They were almost twice the size of the little figures. 'The ,,piece of gold" you were talking about is one of our droids, Threepio.'
'Hello, little fellows, I am C3PO.' The two little figures looked with big round eyes how the object started talking about its functions and they were even more amazed when he stood up from the grass like the others had done. The amazement was complete when Artoo appeared from behind the bushes and rolled to where the others were standing, producing beeping sounds to great them. He was probably happy to finally have found a species that was of the same size as he was.
'You must be Elves.' the thick one muttered, gasping and it looked like he was going to faint. The other one held his arm so he wouldn't fall. 'You look like strange people to us, Master um. Skywalker.' The one with the brown hair said. 'We have never seen such clothes before, not even in the other countries we have traveled in. And we certainly have never seen objects move from itself. Are you from the Hidden lands?'
'Yeah, we are.' Han answered before Luke could say something else. 'We are eh. traveling through this land.' It didn't sound really convincing and the two strangers exchanged looks. 'But tell us, who are you?' 'We are Hobbits, but we are also known as Halflings.' The brown haired said. 'My name is Frodo, son of Drogo. I'm from the Baggins family. My servant here is Samwise, son of Hamfast, he's from the Gamgee family. The land we live in is called The Shire, in case you don't know.' He looked at Christina again and she blushed immediately, feeling all her blood stream to her cheeks. She couldn't help the way she reacted on him. It seemed like she was drawn to him.
This didn't go unnoticed by Luke, who watched Christina's face become pink as soon as the Frodo laid eyes on her. He couldn't believe it; was she attracted by this undersized little lad? The way Christina stared at the Hobbit confirmed his thoughts and he suddenly felt a bit sad, almost like he was. jealous? He had been really fond of Christina from the moment they had first met and their friendship had already become kind of close. As he saw her like this he suddenly realized that it wasn't just friendship he felt for her.
His thoughts were interrupted by Frodo's voice. 'You look weary from traveling.' He said. 'Have you already thought about a place to stay and have dinner?' The thought of food made Christina's stomach produce some hungry noises and the thought of having dinner sounded like music into her ears. It was already hours past their usual time of dinner.
'Well, we've actually decided to.' '.search a place to eat and stay the night.' Christina interrupted Han quickly, for she'd noticed Han's face. He obviously didn't want to pay much attention and he would probably rather go back to the Falcon and eat something there. He looked exasperated because of what she'd said, but he didn't say anything more.
Luke seemed to agree with Christina. A place to stay sounded good to him. They had already been discovered by these two Hobbits and they would probably spread word through the whole village about the arrival of these 'Elf-looking' strangers if they got back to the Falcon. And he thought the risk would be too big that the Falcon would be discovered if they were followed.
'Do you know any place where we could stay and have dinner?' He asked and the Hobbit nodded. 'There are some Inns in the area.' He told them. 'But I think people will look just like we just did, seeing you with those moving, eh. objects.' 'I beg you pardon!' Threepio said indignant, startling the Hobbits. He didn't quite agree with the description he was given. Artoo made a noise that sounded like a laugh. 'We rather won't pay much attention.' Han told him. 'Do you know a more quiet place?'
'Yes, you could spend the night at my place.' Frodo proposed, eyeing Christina. The other Hobbit seemed to look surprised. 'And Sam's wife Rosie will cook you a wonderful dinner, right Sam?' He looked at his companion who hadn't said much so far. 'Uh yes, I guess she will, Mister Frodo.'
'Well, that sounds really good!' Christina accepted, before anyone else could refuse. 'We would really appreciate that, but only if it isn't too much effort.' 'Of course not.' Frodo said, smiling. 'And we've got room enough for all of you.' 'Thank you Master Baggins.' Luke said, happy to know that they could stay somewhere without paying too much attention. 'Well, that's settled then.' The Hobbit said. 'Let's go to Bag End!'
He lead the way, accompanied by Sam and they chose a quiet path that would lead them around the village to where they lived. Christina walked right behind the two Hobbits, followed by Han, Luke and the two droids. She had totally forgotten that she had been so eager to go home, some hours ago. Instead she hoped to be able to stay for some time to get to know a bit more about these Hobbits. And especially about Frodo.
As they walked Frodo told them about The Shire for he thought the travelers wanted to know more about the country. Christina asked many questions and got full answers to everything she asked.
'Are there any people like us living in The Shire?' she asked as Frodo started to walk next to her. 'There are only Hobbits living in The Shire.' He told her. 'But there are men outside The Shire. They live in the village Bree and in countries like Rohan and Gondor. But they look different than you do. Not only in the way of clothing. Your appearance is different, the shape of your faces and the shape of your bodies.' He eyed Christina, watching her from head to toe. It made her body tingling as he looked up at her with those big blue eyes. *Who couldn't be drawn by them?* she thought by herself, smiling.
'I still don't understand where you come from.' Frodo said as they entered a smaller path that lead them to Bag End. 'I thought only Elves lived in the Hidden Lands.' 'Yeah, and do you know anything about that floating thing in the air?' Sam asked curious. 'Did you use it to come here? It's all so unclear to us.' 'We rather keep it unclear, little boy.' Han stated, not willing to tell where they truly came from. They wouldn't understand anyway, for they probably hadn't heard about other worlds than their own. It would be too difficult for them to understand that there were other worlds up there if they didn't even know that there was something up there.
Frodo looked at him and nodded as if he understood, as they arrived to a hill with a large green door, perfectly round. Christina wondered how they could have made it so round without any machinery. The windows were just as round as the door, but it was all rather small. She was much taller than the height of the door and she wondered how small it would be inside. She didn't have to wait long for the answer for Sam opened the door and entered. Frodo signed that they could follow him inside and Christina stooped to be able to walk to the door.
She came in a hall where the ceiling was a bit higher, but it wasn't high enough for her to stand straight up. She was followed by Luke who was just as tall as she was and after him came Han, who was the tallest of all. It was obvious that he didn't like that, according to the expression on his face. Threepio had the most difficulties to get inside; he bumped his head against the door entrance as he stooped and bumped his head again when he had finally managed to get inside, this time against the ceiling.
'This ceiling is much too low.' He concluded, trying not to bump his head again. 'Oh do you think, Goldie?' Han said sarcastic, following Luke. 'I hadn't discovered that yet.' Artoo made beeping sounds, not caring about the height of the ceiling. 'No, I am not exaggerating, Artoo!' Threepio said to the little droid. 'I haven't got the size of a vacuum!'
When the company was finally in the living room they sat down on a piece of cloth and some pillows on the ground, for the chairs were to small for them to sit in. Then a Hobbit lass entered the room, looking curious at who had just entered. Sam explained to her who they were and that they were staying the night and after that he introduced her as his wife, Rosie. After talking a bit she disappeared into the kitchen to cook dinner.
Christina understood that Frodo wasn't married for there wasn't any other lass around. And he wouldn't stare at her the way he did right now if he was married, she thought. He probably thought that she was attractive with her long straight brown hair. She didn't think she was pretty herself but she had always been rather unobtrusive about her appearance.
'So um. Would you like something to drink?' Frodo asked, trying not to stare at her again. 'I've got some wine if you like.' They accepted the wine gratefully and after a while the company was provided with a few bottles of wine, enjoying the taste of it. It tasted better than any other wine they had ever drunk and they concluded that it must have been a wonderful year.
As they sat there Christina looked around, examining every piece of furniture and all other things that were standing in the room. She was impressed by the beauty of some sculptures and other things that stood for show, wondering where it all came from. Frodo told them that his uncle Bilbo used to travel a lot and usually brought something home with him. And he had traveled quite a bit himself, but he wouldn't tell much about that.
After a while dinner was ready and they were lead into the kitchen to enjoy a real Hobbit meal. There was plenty of food for them all. For Hobbits liked to eat as much as they could. The vegetables tasted very well and the travelers were impressed by the amount of mushrooms. The Hobbits ate them like it was cake.
The droids stayed in the living room until they were finished eating. Luke complimented Rosie for her cooking skills and she thanked him with a satisfied smile on her face. She wasn't used to cook for such a company. Sam had told her that they were probably Elves, but that they wouldn't admit that and she wanted to cook as best as she could. And she had succeeded; it had been the best meal she'd ever cooked and her guests were more than satisfied.
Everyone had a full stomach and they headed to the living room for the evening and they were provided with the wonderful wine again. Christina felt wonderful between such a friendly people, drinking as much wine as she wanted. Han and Luke exchanged worried looks.
TBC
