[ She wanted to go home. That was what she wanted most right now. Being here, Leia was done with it. She and Han had briefly touched on the topic of people in possession of the ability to alter memories or completely erase them; there was temptation in that thought.
Her fingers curled in the back of his jacket. Only then did she register the chill from outside still coming off of him. Cry and cling, that wasn't what Leia did, as much as she wanted to somehow get rid of the burn of tears, eyes squeezing shut, pressing her face all the more into his shoulder.
The comfort he offered was appreciated, the warmth of the embrace both physically and mentally. She leaned into it, into him, and finally released a shaky breath that was muffled against him. ]
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Her fingers curled in the back of his jacket. Only then did she register the chill from outside still coming off of him. Cry and cling, that wasn't what Leia did, as much as she wanted to somehow get rid of the burn of tears, eyes squeezing shut, pressing her face all the more into his shoulder.
The comfort he offered was appreciated, the warmth of the embrace both physically and mentally. She leaned into it, into him, and finally released a shaky breath that was muffled against him. ]