{ so have a little mingle }

[falconing]

Who: Visitors aboard the S.S. Huntress.
Action: The Huntress.
When: It's a mingle!

[ create top levels, mingle, say hello to the recently awoken comatose pilot, etc ]

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[resnipstance]

[Ahsoka's been keeping mental tabs on Han Solo. As someone she likes and looks up to, and as the only remaining member of "The Future Trio"-- as she's dubbed them in her mind-- she's worried about him. So when she feels his presence alert again, she gives it about an hour or two before she heads over to the Huntress and pokes her head through his door.]

Hey, sleepyhead.

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[falconing]

[ there's a brief pause at hte sound of her voice and he looks up -- busy on his comm, answering messages, but he shuts it off at ahsoka's greeting, sending her a wry look ]

Funny.

[ and han sets aside the comm, getting up to stand ]

Hear I've been out long enough for the crew to get rearranged.

[resnipstance]

Something like that.

[Ahsoka holds something up that she'd previously been hiding behind her back. It's a thermos.]

I made you some soup. This is what humans eat when they're not feeling crash hot, right?