Mar 03, 2006 21:36
Han has packed all too well. He leaves a note for Shep, along with the rest of the booze. There's a second amber necklace for Lana and a note as well.
He shoulders the carrybag and walks across Fandomtown, one last short stroll, made more interesting by ducking the snowmen on every corner. He passes Luke's Diner, the Movie Theater, the Falcon's old landing pad, Wednesday's old place, the boarded over Emporium, the darkened Dive, the crater of Red's former shop, the Apple-that-was. Outside Chaucer's now-closed shop, he winces, remembering the brawl with Jayne. He pauses in the shadow of the Chinese restaurant, remembering the first time he kissed Bagoas.
Better this way. He's terrible at good-byes.
The car and driver are waiting in the causeway's turn around. "Mr. Donovan is expecting you, sir."
Han slides in and watches Fandom disappear behind him.
[[ooc: yes, Han is leaving the game. I'm on a 60hr work week, and that doesn't show any sign of stopping.]]