030. Death
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Author's note: I guess everyone has to write a Dead!Han fic eventually. At least, that's what KnightedRogue tells me. Sorry. Hopefully it's kind of funny!sad.
I'm dead.
Damn.
It seems that even Corellian luck has its limits. You would think that after hundreds of near disasters, close calls, and barely managed escapes one more wouldn't be so hard.
It wasn't even the worst situation I'd been in. And if I was going to die, it should have been before I got responsible or fell in love with a short, short-tempered princess.
Leia.
Damn.
Leia's not here, so she must still be alive. I know I'm supposed to feel all unselfish and happy for her, but I wish she was here. Death is kind of boring.