Jumbled. [ honest, and leia makes a face caught somewhere between a frown and sheer befuddlement as she looks around at the cluttered tables. ] Not bad -- if I hang around long enough, I might even call it fun -- but jumbled. I suppose all this [ a gesture towards one of the tables ] makes more sense to Earth natives?
[ she could've contributed something from alderaan's traditions, she reminds herself. she could have, but she didn't. for a number of reasons. ]