There is an Alliance benefit auction and ball tonight.
Leia would be perfectly content to quietly work while the rest of High Command goes off to raise morale for their overstressed and underpaid personnel, but no. General Dodonna has flashed his sad, drooping eyes and said a few words about how Bail would be so happy to see her relax; as a
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But.
"Are you like...in a cult? All that white."
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"No," she shakes her head. "White is very reverent." And it... matches everything? Maybe?
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Granted, Alice married in an impromptu ceremony at the chapel beside the road some time ago, in the sundress she wore. But, bygones.
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"I do not dress for amusement's sake."
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"Nothing I can't put off for the time being."
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Someone's whistling something Corellian and cheerful.
Someone's whistling something Corellian, cheerful, and rather crude when sung.
Which is why he isn't singing.
Look, he does know how to stay out of trouble.
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She frowns and sighs passive-aggressively.
"You are not humming nearly loud enough, Wedge."
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A certain princess being in a bar he'd never thought she'd visit?
Yeah, that'll do it.
He stops for a moment, makes a quick mental run-down of all the things he might be in trouble for, checks that list against what her current mood seems to be, and, based on that information, relaxes.
She's not nearly angry enough to know about... never mind.
"I could sing the words if you'd like, your Highness."
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