Leia Organa | Star Wars (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mirrorbright) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} toboldlyrpg, |
Leia took advantage of him shaving in the refresher to change into the dress, which fit her like a glove. She sat at one of the straight-backed chairs and began working on her hair, dividing it into sections and braiding and twisting it up into an intricate pattern, something she remembered her mother wearing for a royal dinner before. It was a memory tucked deep in the back of her mind, and she was surprised to find that her fingers knew how to work her hair into the style.
She turned and smiled when he came back out. "I guess so," she said with a shrug.