[ princessleia would hate this day, too, were she aware of what today was. "an old earth tradition" didn't tell her much, and the force was oddly silent. without any sort of warning to keep her indoors, she's out and about, seeing to a number of errands — one of which brings her to the grocery store.
she's bagging the items she pulled off the shelves when reid walks in, looking up the moment he steps through the threshold. cross with him or not, there's no ignoring a familiar person's distinct presence. (or if there is, she doesn't know how to.) ]