Leia & OTA
Despite her unease at meeting with and conversing with a Sith the week before at the gathering in the deck five lounge, Leia still decided to make her way over there this time as well. She ordered the same thing she had last time, three fingers of whiskey, and sat on one of the lounge chairs with a direct view of the stars blurring past all over again. How incredible would it be if she happened to spot a familiar star, a planet she knew.
Leia sipped the whiskey and sighed. She glanced around, a wary and not unfriendly smile on her face, to see if anyone might want to join her.