[Unconsciously, Leia expects him to look through the palace with an eye toward the value of things. That's just part of who he is. So is the fact that, if things were different, he wouldn't be doing much more than looking--or maybe picking out a bottle to share when she inevitably sneaked into his guest room and pinned him to the bed.
But that's another universe entirely.
She has fairly particular tastes, when she's given the opportunity, and while she's not overly familiar with the placement of various liquors within the room, she orients herself quickly enough. Then, it's just a matter of trying to remember which vintages are likely to be the best options. She carries two bottles of Toniray over to Han, and as she tucks them into his bag, catches sight of the faraway look in his eyes.]
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But that's another universe entirely.
She has fairly particular tastes, when she's given the opportunity, and while she's not overly familiar with the placement of various liquors within the room, she orients herself quickly enough. Then, it's just a matter of trying to remember which vintages are likely to be the best options. She carries two bottles of Toniray over to Han, and as she tucks them into his bag, catches sight of the faraway look in his eyes.]
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