“I’d do it!” Leia insisted, and both Jyn and Shara rolled their eyes. They loved the Princess, they really did, but she was just as dense as the one that she called the ‘nerf herder’.
“Right. You’d just walk right up to him and kiss him.”
They’re actually not talking about Han, but are instead talking about Wedge Antilles, who looks so damn good with that jaw line, but… Well, they know who Leia really likes.
“Seriously, Leia, no one is daring you to do it, primarily because we don’t want to see Han cry like a little girl about it, but if you were going to kiss him, you would have done it years ago,” Jyn says as she rolls her eyes, looking over at Shara.
“Han? What does Han have to do with this?” Leia asks, and she looks at them with confusion, and it verges on adorable.
“Han has everything to do with everything when it comes to you,” Shara says, and she reaches over, grabbing at some of Leia’s koyo fruit. Now that she’s pregnant, it seems to be the only thing she craves.
“Yeah, well… kark off, Bey!” Leia retorts, and she slaps at the pregnant woman’s hand… then seems to think better of it, instead then pushing the bowl over. It’s not like she and Jyn didn’t both grab a bowl specifically for Shara to devour.
“Not even denying it?” Jyn teases, glancing at Shara. “Sounds like someone might finally be accepting their fate. In love with a smuggler? Tsk tsk…”
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