“Oh- it wasn’t so bad.” But Leia’s childhood, though filled with responsibility and duties, had been a blessed one. She’d enjoyed the sense of freedom too whilst she was here, and rebellion. “But I’m sure it’d be a little different for everyone. Mostly it was eating a lot of sugar, or snacks and causing trouble for anyone who’d remained their normal age.”
Leia sighed, agitated enough that she wanted to pace the room, but she was highly cautious of moving too far from him. She’d have to settle for vague annoyance instead, staying where she was. “Right-” Leia huffed, brows creasing as she thought. “I guess for a start we figure out exactly how far apart we can get- so ..perhaps, we can see how much we can utilize doors.” For space, for as much privacy as they could possibly get, that sort of thing.
Also, first things first, because she wanted to keep on moving, trying to make her moodiness more assertive. “Do you want to get- properly dressed?” She prompted, as if it wasn’t really a question, not having paid much attention, because she really didn’t want to, and she also intended to drag him over to her home, so she could do the same.