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[inimicus]

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[notimeforsorrow]

[His little field trip, his excursion, his sabbatical - whatever the hell he wanted to call it.]

Have you been sufficiently shot at, then?

[inimicus]

[Whatever they may or may not have gotten up to in the forest is so off limits that ren will take the chance of topic.]

For now. What can I do for you?

[notimeforsorrow]

Nothing. I just wanted to ascertain that you didn't have one hole more than you went into the forest with.

[Someone was still angry.]

[inimicus]

[Already feels like a kid again.]

Sorry to disappoint but I came back in one piece.

[notimeforsorrow]

[She just let out a huff.]

You'd better have, else I would've found this Hux myself and scared the fear of all things holy into him.

[No one hurt her loved ones. Look at what she did to Jabba.]

[inimicus]

......

[ Briefly has to wonder who'd win in a fight between Leia and Hux. Would probably put money on his mother.]

I have to train or I will merely stagnate here. There is nothing else to do.

[notimeforsorrow]

Aside from working on our contracts, I suppose.

[A twist of her lip.]

How is yours coming along?

[inimicus]

My what?

[Ren actually gives a slow blink at that one before it sinks in and he just about recoils.]

I'm not answering that nor am I returning the question.

[notimeforsorrow]

[Leia had to roll her eyes at him.] You're a grown man. I'm sure that between me and your father, I was the one who gave you the "talk" at some point in time.

You needn't worry about that. There's nothing to answer on this end, anyway.

[Yes. Leia was having a hard time working on hers, thanks to the disappearance of a certain scruffy scoundrel.]

[inimicus]

That's not the point.

[ Conundrum. If he denies it then it doesn't look good towards his incentive. But if he admits it...]

Tsk. Like the old man would care.

And there's someone. Sort of, in a way. I'll have my incentive at some point.

[notimeforsorrow]

Why wouldn't he? He's had to, all those years before we got married. Or get married, since it hasn't even happened yet as far as I'm concerned.

[Otherwise there'd be a lot of Solos running around, just sayin'.]

[It felt selfish of her to want Ben to stay so she could spend more time with him, get to know him before they went back to their galaxy and took up their respective roles - so she just nodded.]

Don't forget about me when you go back.

[inimicus]

I'm not going to be going that soon, we're not like that. Not that there's a problem.

[This conversation is going south and quickly.] And how can I forget you when I go back? You keep sending people on in to shoot. Tsk.

[notimeforsorrow]

Probably sooner than I will, at any rate.

[She gave him a deadpan look, which was followed by a sigh. Believe it or not, she wasn't here to talk about schisms or politics.]

Just don't.

Anyway, now that you're back in the city, let's meet up again.

[inimicus]

[It's obvious that Ren is weighing the pros and cons on if he should push his luck or not. It's a very Solo trait and if Ren ever realizes it he'd be mortified.]

Hmm. Alright. [This way he can figure out if she's going to bother his officer or not. And maybe he can still remember feeling bad when they'd argued last.]

[notimeforsorrow]

[She gives him a small smile.]

Good. I found a place I think you'll like. I'll keep you posted.