By the time she got home, Leia's mind had already drifted to her task list at the office tomorrow. In the corner of the living room, Han hung out behind the little bar, cradling a drink with both hands, and muttered conversationally to the Jedi lounging on the barstool.
Leia strolled up to join them. "Hi, Luke. What are you doing over here tonight?"
"Kess said she was meeting with you tonight."
She folded her elbows on the bar top and eyed him suspiciously.
"Well?" Luke was confused why he had to spell this out. "How did it go?"
Leia began to speak, but it only came out as a deep, knowing laughter.
Han sighed at the ceiling. "I hate it when you guys do this."
She brought Han up to speed, carefully. "Luke asked me to teach Kess a Jedi lesson in s****l restraint."
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