Leia arrived (again) one of the times when Poe was sleeping, and she waited for - almost willing him to wake up, though she knew he had regained consciousness, thankfully - in the chair beside his bed. She read a book while she waited, some fanciful romance she'd picked up, nothing realistic at all - it reminded her a bit of those Corellian holo-dramas she used to watch growing up - and alternated reading a page and watching him.
When he finally opened his eyes, she set the book down. "Tending bar sounds a lot more enticing now, doesn't it?" she asked.