It had been a month, but Han still didn't know the rules of being dead.
Of course, it wasn't like he actually sought out other dead people. Long ago Luke had told him that he'd had conversations with dead Jedi, but the last thing he needed right now was to talk to a Jedi.
A Jedi would probably tell him to abandon his son.
Han didn't know if it was because Ben had murdered him or just because he didn't want to leave his son, but all his time since dying had been spent by Ben's side, as if some invisible line were pulling him along. He saw Ben coordinate ruthless attacks on various planets, saw him mentally torture prisoners for information
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