I've been avoiding Han, so no one gets suspicious of us. He thinks I hate him. I don't, I just don't want to get too involved.

But tonight we met in the mess hall.

I had just enough time to disguise myself in the Force so no one watching would know Han was snogging the Emperor's Hand, before he kissed me, he grinned.

"Solo!" I hissed. "You nerf herder, this is the Imperial Academy! You can't do that!"

"So?" He kissed me again. "Don't high ranking officers have affairs?"

"This is not an affair!" I protested, but gave up. We sat together. I turned my hair black, not physically of course.

Thank the Force for Han Solo.

Mara

(A/N: You can say that again, even about Anakin Solo. Or Indiana Jones. Lol. I am weird.)

Sadly I do not own Star Wars. But not so sadly I do not wear plaid all the time, nor do I have a beard. Or do I? Dun dun dun! You may never know.