[In his waking hours, he'd agree that there's no going back without any hesitation or conflict. In the dream, it's awful to admit.]
It's too late.
[This time, it's bitter and resigned instead of pained and regretful. But there's still something to it that says he wishes he could.
But like Han Solo himself, the dream figment doesn't back down. He steps forward with a determined look on his face, even as Kylo still refuses to look at him. There's a challenge in his eyes and the twist of his mouth as he instead looks to Hux, daring him to stop the old smuggler.]
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It's too late.
[This time, it's bitter and resigned instead of pained and regretful. But there's still something to it that says he wishes he could.
But like Han Solo himself, the dream figment doesn't back down. He steps forward with a determined look on his face, even as Kylo still refuses to look at him. There's a challenge in his eyes and the twist of his mouth as he instead looks to Hux, daring him to stop the old smuggler.]
No it's not.