Different part of the story. ESB: Millenium Falcon

You've escaped. You and Leia, with the help of the droid, managed to plot a course for a nearby rebel frigate. There was an icy silence between you and the Princess as you sat in the cockpit before she stood up and activated the autopilot, telling you to go to bed. The Millenium Falcon was dimly lit by the sight of stars and asteroids illuminating in the windows. Though they slept, the galaxy was moving and teeming with life.

Leia was cold. You feel yourself drenched in guilt as you continually bare the pain in her eyes. You know that she missed Han Solo - and it can't be denied, you miss the damn smuggler too. And then you thought of Luke - you never saw the wound he sustained but you understood the pain and fear in his face. You want to be their friends, though whether that was from your own sense of guilt or because you are interested, is yet to be known.

You cannot sleep.