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[rebel_falcon]

There's a pilot at a table, long legs stretched out and expression tired. And grumpy.

They seem to be missing an Alderaan, and hiding in the storage compartments waiting for stormtroopers to search the ship -- his ship -- his baby -- his Falcon! -- is making Han more than a little twitchy.

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[awesome_lilly]

Lilly's walking by, a little stiffly still, and concentrating more on not spilling her drink than on the other patrons.

"Hey, Indy."

[rebel_falcon]

Han ignores her, apart from the appreciative glance given to her because she's female. Obviously she's not talking to him, so she gets no reaction.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly stops, backs up, and looks at him again.

"Indy?"

It's a question this time. He looks... younger. And like he might shave sometimes.

[rebel_falcon]

Han frowns up at her, leaning back in the chair and tipping his head to the side.

"...who's askin'?"

[awesome_lilly]

"Okay. So either you're Indy from an earlier time, you're Indy from now but after an excellent facial and a concussion, or you're not Indy."

Lilly sits down across from him, studying him carefully.

"I'm going with option three. Also, I'm Lilly."

[rebel_falcon]

Han returns the careful studying, thoughtfully.

And appreciatively.

"Lilly, huh? Nice t'meet you. I'm Indy, if you want me t'be."

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly laughs at that.

"Thanks, but I've been down that road. Not again. What's your actual name?"

[rebel_falcon]

"Han," Han says obligingly, leaning back to smirk at her lopsidedly. "Han Solo. Met Indy once, I'm definitely not him."

[awesome_lilly]

... of course it is.

Lilly grins at him.

"Nice to meet you, Han. So if you've met Indy, you must not be that new to the bar, huh?"

[rebel_falcon]

Han grins at her. "Nope. Been comin' here for years, my time. Probably years here, too. Ain't sure."

[awesome_lilly]

"Such a shame we've never met before."

Lilly shakes her head at the cruelty of the universe. Multiverse. Whatever.

"So, Han. What is it that you do back in your world?"

[rebel_falcon]

"Oh ... this and that." Han shrugs, lazy and bland. "Move things, usually."

[awesome_lilly]

"Well, that sounds... boring."

Lilly shrugs.

"But to each his own. I run the brothel and nightclub upstairs, and the paper when my co-editor and I feel like it."

[rebel_falcon]

Han grins at her.

"You run a brothel? At your age? How ... unique."

Obviously, Han approves!

[awesome_lilly]

"I'm older than I look," Lilly says cheerfully. "I'm just also dead."

It happens.

"It's a great brothel/nightclub. You should check us out sometime, Delicate Flowers on the third floor."

[rebel_falcon]

"Will do," Han says, grinning lopsidedly. "Count that a promise. How'd y'die?"