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i_shot_first (i_shot_first) wrote in toboldlyrpg,

Leia didn't wast much time getting a drink, he saw. His Leia never was one for a lot of hard stuff, although she didn't mind having a drink with him at time, or at the social functions she had to attend. Usually, if things got rough, he was the more likely one to drink a little too much. At this point, though, he didn't blame Leia, based on what seemed to have happened.

He felt an all too familiar shiver run through him at the touch, and it made him realize just how much he already missed Leia, his Leia. He didn't expect that he'd lose too much control and do anything he'd regret, but his heart rate did pick up a little, involuntarily.

"Leia..." he replied. It was hard to know just want to say at a time like this...there wasn't anything that could magically fix things, that was for sure. And he didn't want to say what was obvious...she wasn't ok or doing too good. "I'm here" was all he could think of right now.