precious time

precious time
Red Hat Girl
Red Nude painting
Regatta At Argenteuil Boushh tried to reassure him. "You're free of the carbonite and havehibernation sickness. Your eyesight will return in time. Come, we must hurry ifwe're to leave this place." Reflexively Han grabbed the bounty hunter, felt at the grated face-mask, thendrew back. "I am not going anywhere—I don't even know where I am." He begansweating profusely as his heart once again churned blood, and his mind groped foranswers. "Who are you, anyway?" he demanded suspiciously. Perhaps it was Fettafter all. The bounty hunter reached up and pulled the helmet away from his headrevealing, underneath, the beautiful face of Princess Leia. "One who loves you," she whispered, taking his face tenderly in her still glovedhands and kissing him long on the lips. Han strained to see her, though he had the eyes of a newborn. "Leia! Where arewe?" "Jabba's palace. I've got to get you out of here quick." He sat up shakily. "Everything's a blur…I'm not going to be much help…" She looked at him a long moment, her blinded love—she'd traveled light-years