Ben nodded drinking in the sight. If it weren't for Ani's presence, he could almost believe the last fourteen years were a long nightmare. He walked over to a familiar painting. It was simple and plain, a child's representation of space seen from the cockpit of the Falcon. "She kept it."
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Date: 2018-05-31 07:37 pm (UTC)