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clouds swirled around him as he held on tightly to the weather vane. But hisstrength was beginning to fail; he didn't think he could hang like this—suspendedabove the gaseous surface—for very much longer. All was very quiet in the Millennium Falcon cockpit. Leia, just catching her breath from their close escape, sat in Han Solo's chair.Thoughts of him rushed to her mind, but she tried not to worry about him, tried not tomiss him. Behind the princess, looking over her shoulder out the front windscreen, stood asilent and exhausted Lando Calrissian. Slowly the ship began to move, picking up speed as it coursed along the landingplatform. The giant Wookiee, in his old copilot's chair, threw a series of switches thatbrought a dancing array of lights across the ship's main control panel. Pulling thethrottle, Chewbacca began to guide the ship upward, to freedom. Clouds rushed by the cockpit windows and everyone finally breathed with reliefas the Millennium Falcon soared into a red-orange twilight sky.