"He wears it well, you will too." Both the age and the happiness. It had been good to see another version of him that had found some peace, perhaps this younger version might as well.

"I've learned it pays to have all sorts of friends. Generals, Jedi, smugglers... What names a person is given has never seemed to matter as much as what they do." She shrugged and sipped her drink, and again. She'd been doing a lot of talking hadn't she? The lubricant might be working too well. "That's the one, he calls it the Millennium Falcon and he'll tell anyone will to listen how wonderful she is."