[ leia shakes her head slowly, the rage that fueled her initial assault draining out of her. she doesn't want to talk about that disgusting outfit anymore. later, she may have questions for kitty about it and why she even thought telling her was appropriate in the first place, but she's done with it for now. ]
Were you ever going to tell me? I would have found out sooner or later, but I would have liked to have heard it from you.