[Letting Han get to the bottom of a bottle, in retrospect, probably hadn't been the best idea. Brian missed Giselle-- hell, everyone did-- but it was easier for the rest of them to enjoy the evening, enjoy the BBQ, enjoy having Lettie back. Brian was distracted by the old memories and the new, this house how it had been and now, Jack's first visit. Han... Han had smiled as much as he ever did, which wasn't much. Wasn't an excuse, not for any of them.
Shit. He should have been paying more attention.
Brian finds Han in the garage after people have finally moved away from the table, after Mia's asleep with the baby, after Dom and Lettie have wandered off to tell each other stories of things they'd forgotten. Han looks wasted, lilting to the side against the silver hood, eyes almost closed.]
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Shit. He should have been paying more attention.
Brian finds Han in the garage after people have finally moved away from the table, after Mia's asleep with the baby, after Dom and Lettie have wandered off to tell each other stories of things they'd forgotten. Han looks wasted, lilting to the side against the silver hood, eyes almost closed.]
Hey, man. [The old door closes softly.] You okay?