The Beach, Galactica Point, about 8:30

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

The moon is nearly full. It gleams on the ocean in a way that would make Han homesick, if he weren't a city-boy born and bred. They walk the sand above the tide-line, just taking time together.



[[ooc: the boys are open to disruption]]

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[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*has taken his gloves off, but stuffs them in his pocket *just* in case*

This perfect night.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"Really is. The moon is bright, the beach is gorgeous, and I have the most wonderful man in any galaxy on my arm." They walk a little farther.

"What are you taking next term, you decided? I'm gonna cut back my class load to six."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

It last term for me. I take what I think I need. Need English. Math. Science if have easier one for beginner.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"My last term here, too. Next fall, I'm off to the Academy." Han sighs. "Don't know what I'll do without you there. You, Chewie'll take you anywhere you wanna go, learn anything you wanna learn."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*quiet for a moment* Just not forget me when you go. I wait... and learn.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han squeezes him a little closer. "I won't forget you. Promise. I'll send tapes when I can, comm when I can. I'll learn too. And when we get done, nothing in the whole universe can stop us."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*stops for a moment and looks out over the water, thoughtfully*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han stands with him, holding him. "Beautiful. And some day, we'll stand on a beach on Corellia with all three moons in the sky."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

And I somewhere I can call home.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"You gonna want a planet base?" Han was surprised at the longing in his lover's voice.

"A little house? Big enough just for the two of us? I was planning on living in the ship. Most spacers do."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

No. Just a place I say I belong. It not here. I always know that.

But little house good too. Place to hide sometimes.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

"No, this is just a place both of us are passing through. Those are nice, but you know they're temporary."

Han holds him a little closer, noticing how well he fits into his side, and how his head tucks right into the hollow of his shoulder.

"I'd like you to belong right where you are. If you want to."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

That work too. *goes quiet again, just thinking*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Han respects the quiet, and holds him, thinking his own thoughts as they stare over the ocean, watching the trails of moonlight on the waves.