@nolenspraesieo​ shot first.  ・。・゜★

                     EARTH. Despite his travels, knowledge of his own galaxy, this was a place he hardly ever expected to be. But apparently, the Empire was expanding ( or trying to ) ; taking their power to the unknown. The Rebellion was already small in comparison ; now it was terrifyingly so. The former smuggler steps off the Falcon, hazels orbs transfixed on his surroundings, the security && privacy of it all. At least they had some protection ( hands itched to study their weaponry     /     familiar, yet so different ). “What ?? Ya didn’t expect aliens t’look like me or somethin’ ??” The man can’t help but quip, trying to be  n i c e  as Leia had pointedly reminded him. They wanted an ally, not an enemy.

         “I’m Han Solo. Captain of the Millennium Falcon && General for the Rebellion. Nice ta finally meet ya.”