Who: Leia Organa and Malcolm Reynolds and random NPC!drunk What: Princess and smuggler. Wait, wrong smuggler. When: Evening, November 16th Where: Random bar in Lawrence Warnings: Potential violence? Maybe? I don't know.
While it was not yet exactly holiday season, Leia was already getting an idea of what she had in store for the upcoming month or so in regards to work. True, it was a book store, but people were still getting crazy and there was still over a week until this Black Friday she kept hearing about. Whenever her coworkers started complaining about it, the twenty four year old went silent as she had no idea what it was. Really, crazy sales wasn't the same sort of concern she was used to having. Even with the demon fight the month before, Leia was still confused about the whole regular life thing she had going on. It was also unnerving, really. Things had been quiet for the most part. Most part in that Anakin had been shot which was definitely not normal, especially when it came up that someone had made the threat months ago to Jacen. Or apparently the people turning into their costumes for Halloween. Still, for Lawrence, it had been quiet, which meant mundane life was taking over with it's routines and the like.
Still, it had been a long day at work and Leia decided that she needed a drink. It wasn't that Anakin or Han were annoying or anything like that, it was just... she needed some time to herself. And for whatever reason, bars could allow a person some time to themselves if they didn't show up with someone and people respected a person's privacy. At least, that was what Leia found to be the case on a regular basis. Apparently tonight was not such a night.
Having gotten a glass of wine, Leia had situated herself at a booth where she could people watch when she felt someone come up behind her. Well, this should be interesting. Turning her gaze from the window, the brunette quirked a brow at the young man who was leaning against her table.
"Can I help you with something?"
Quirking a brow as he didn't say anything at first, Leia sighed and rolled her eyes and was about to go back to her wine when he finally spoke up.
"Why don't you join me for a drink."
Letting out an exasperated breath, Leia once more turned her attention to the obviously intoxicated man and gave a wane smile.
"As... inviting as that request is, I'm going to have to decline." Figuring that this was done, Leia turned her attention to the window, only for her arm to be grabbed and the petite woman up.
"Then say yes"
"And you can let me go." Feeling the grip on her arm tighten, Leia's eyes narrowed as she pulled herself free, "Really, you don't want to do that."
"Why won't you say yes?"
"Because even if I weren't in a relationship, your actions are disgusting and are in no possible way the means to getting someone to agree to a drink with you. Are you really such a moron that you think forcibly grabbing someone by the arm is the way to win someone's affection?"