Honestly, Leia wouldn't have been phased by Clara recognizing her. One of the first people she'd gotten quality time with here in Madison Valley was Stiles, after all. And once he'd stopped hyperventilating, he had turned out to be a pretty good guy. "I have a droid friend who talks to himself often. Well. He thinks he's talking to us, but he's a bit annoying at times, so we tend to ignore him." Which was mean and they all knew it. And Threepio had his moments of helpfulness. But sometimes, you just needed a bit of quiet.
"You know, I was just thinking blue." Or green. She wore green well. But it still felt a little too close to Endor for her liking. With that came memories. Good ones and bad, both, and none of those people were here.
Well. Sort of.
"You're new, aren't you? I think I saw you on the network the other day. I'm Leia."