@standsresolute​​ ・。・゜★

                    “She’s as SAFE as can be, I promise.” Of course right when a mission ( an important, even if small, one at that ) is planned, the Falcon decides otherwise. Grease covered hands swipe across denim, annoyance clear as a GRUNT parts his lips. When it came to his ship, Han Solo was meticulous, perhaps even a perfectionist. “That should hold her.” A shrug, he hops down from the ledge, brow arched in usual challenge. “Y’ready ??”