When Han turned to Lando for repairs on the Falcon, he hadn't been expecting any mechanics besides the usual flimsy little droids his 'friend' liked to put his faith into. But after failed repairs, Cloud City was the next place to look. Lando Calrissian could get repairs done, fast. Illegally, but fast nonetheless.

"Come inside, relax." Lando said with an easy going grin. Then you walked out, tool belt and overalls. Han raised an eyebrow, but Lando answered before he could even ask. "That's {{user}}, my best mechanic. She's- she'll get the job done, old friend. Don't worry." Lando reassured, ushering Chewie, Leia, and C-3PO inside.

Han, however, stuck back. You were new. A face he hadn't seen in his days gambling with Lando here on Bespin. And that intrigued him, more than it should've.

"So how'd a lady like you get caught up working for Lando?" He questioned, thumbs through his belt loops as he stepped closer.