Drama drama drama
"You are unbelievable! Get out!"
The apartment was small, much smaller than the family home the once loved. So shouting, while not completely uncommon before, was a great deal more noticeable here. Leia sat across from him, head snapping up at the chime and Jaina's anger. Han sighed and moved to stand near the open doorway to the den, they hasn't been expecting anyone, and clearing his daughter wasn't either.
"Why are you so mad?"
"Who is it?" Leia stage whispered from the couch.
"Durron. Damn it."
Leia grimaced, "this wont be pretty."
"You really think you can just show up again, after that! I'm not some little toy!" Jaina's voice rang even louder from down the short hall.
"Gods, she's just like you." Han jabbed his thumb towards the argument and laughed incredulously to his wife. Leia nodded, raised an eyebrow and turned back to her magazine, replying quietly "We'll see."
"Did I say you were? Did I!?" Kyp's voice rose slightly in feigned indignation.
"You don't need to! You walk in and out of my life and screw everything up, and talk all the time! You push and push and move my life around! And now you're here. Again. Get out."
"I just want to-" The sound of a blaster charge made both Han and Leia turn to watch the doorway, hardly breathing.
"One. Two-"
"Jaina wait!"
"You don't want me to get to three, Durron."
"She's exactly like you!" Han whispered, a look of surprise on his face.
"Don't worry, she'll shoot him in a minute and you'll be singing a different tune."
"Nah, she won't shoot-" Fully charged, the blaster made another low hum.
"Jaina! Stop it! I'm not kidding."
"Two-and-a-half."
"Stag." Han rose quickly and bolted out the door.
"Such a Solo." Leia smiled, listening to the commotion reach breaking point.