[Ben says this very blatantly to dismiss her concern. It wasn't that it wasn't valid, he just -- he can't do it. The Falcon wasn't just a ship, it was as good as his home. But he doesn't expect Kira to get it.
She doesn't have to.
Hapes quickly ceases to be just a dot in the viewport, and Ben can feel his palms getting slightly clammy. Hapes was not exactly "his scene" -- the pomp and circumstance were echoes of his youth, things he could barely remember, and they certainly were not dressed the part. He could only hope nobody took overt interest in them.]
You'll let me do the talking, right?
[Better...confirm that now, before one of them sticks their foot in their mouth.]
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[Ben says this very blatantly to dismiss her concern. It wasn't that it wasn't valid, he just -- he can't do it. The Falcon wasn't just a ship, it was as good as his home. But he doesn't expect Kira to get it.
She doesn't have to.
Hapes quickly ceases to be just a dot in the viewport, and Ben can feel his palms getting slightly clammy. Hapes was not exactly "his scene" -- the pomp and circumstance were echoes of his youth, things he could barely remember, and they certainly were not dressed the part. He could only hope nobody took overt interest in them.]
You'll let me do the talking, right?
[Better...confirm that now, before one of them sticks their foot in their mouth.]