Disclaimer: George's universe, I just play here.

Characters: Han Solo / Luke Skywalker

Rated:K

Genre: Humour / General


"Leia's right." He muttered, more to himself then to his companion. He had been thinking about it all morning, as well as most of the afternoon.

"I never thought I would hear you admit that." Luke cocked an eyebrow at his friend.

"Kid, I have a feeling I'll be saying that a lot from now on." Han sighed, stretching his legs to rest on the glass table in front the holo unit. Smashball half time scores scrolleed lazily across the projection.

Luke laughed and tilited his beer in a mock salute, "True. But, whatever you do, don't let her hear you say it."

"No. But I think I should keep it in reserve, it could get me out of trouble one day."

"Maybe, or it might kill her. People can die from shock you know..."