Some Hearts || Han Lue [returns 2027]

ꜰ ɪ ꜰ ᴛ ʏ - ꜰ ɪ ᴠ ᴇ

"𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝘂𝗻."

Ramsey led the way this time, taking them to the one place where they could find all the things they needed. "Wait, so we gonna find military-grade gear in the middle of London?" Roman asked. It was a question that Bishop was thinking as well. 

"You said you wanted to shop off the grid." Ramsey stated. Ramsey opened the door to a shop that looked straight out of the late 80s, early 90s. Bishop looked around at the old-style computers and set up of the place.

"Wait a second – did we just time travel?" Tej asked.

"Would you look for a black-market operation in a place like this?" Ramsey asked. Bishop looked at the people who were hanging around as she walked forward. She truly wondered how Ramsey knew this place. Han reached down, taking Bishop's hand. She gave him a small smile. 

Suddenly, Han pulled Bishop into his chest. "We're gonna see 'em again, don't worry." Bishop knew that from time-to-time Han could read her mind. Bishop was worried sick about their children, but also Morgan and Nori. Not hearing from them upset her. She knew that the timing was terrible and if anyone did contact her, they could be found. Bishop really needed to have a secure place to use her tablet to talk freely with one of them. 

But Bishop was worried about everyone else – Mia and Brian included. 

Han distracted her with a kiss. Bishop's hand went into his hair, smiling against his lips. "Have I mentioned like your hair short? It looks good on you." 

"Once or twice." Han went to kiss her again when Roman cleared his throat. Han glaced over to the side. 

"Some of us are single, man."

"That's my problem how?" He asked, kissing Bishop once again. Her shoulders shook as she returned the kiss. Roman rolled his eyes, letting them kiss. Bishop pulled away, turning in Han's arms. They walked over to the desk where Ramsey stood.

"What's up, Bowie420?" 

"Oh shit. FreddieMerc?" The team all looked at Ramsey. 

"What? I had a life before you knew me." 

"Sound familiar." Bishop commented. 

"Bowie here runs one of the most notorious online black markets. If you want it, he'll sell it." Ramsey said. 

"I thought you didn't like that about me though." Bowie said. 

"Well, desperate times." Ramsey stated. "We, uh, we need transport. Weapons, cars, the works. And quietly." 

Bowie nodded, "Cool, then I'm just gonna need cash. Okay?" Bishop looked over at Roman, knowing he was the one who was going to pay up. "None of that crypto suff." Bowie said.