[Leia takes the clothing silently and walks away through the door to Zam's bedroom to change.
With the door shut, she spends several long moments just leaning against it, eyes screwed shut, the sound of her breath harsh in her ears. Eventually, she pulls off what she has on and changes into Zam's clothing. It's a little big for her, but at the moment, too much fabric is preferable to too little.
When she returns, it's with her head high and a set jaw. She and Zam are allies, but they aren't so close that she can come close to falling apart.]
They seem to be treating you well. [By some measure.]
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With the door shut, she spends several long moments just leaning against it, eyes screwed shut, the sound of her breath harsh in her ears. Eventually, she pulls off what she has on and changes into Zam's clothing. It's a little big for her, but at the moment, too much fabric is preferable to too little.
When she returns, it's with her head high and a set jaw. She and Zam are allies, but they aren't so close that she can come close to falling apart.]
They seem to be treating you well. [By some measure.]