[ again, his words ring with nothing but genuine sincerity.
leia nods, lifting a hand with the fingers curled in against her palm to press her knuckles to her lips. she believes him, but it's going to eat at her for a long time to come that someone did that at all. that there are people out there who find the situation she was in to be sexually appealing. some sort of fantasy worth reliving.
it's a nightmare she doesn't at all appreciate reliving by having repressed, ignored recollections flash before her eyes. ]