Room 315, Thursday Afternoon
Apr. 8th, 2010 01:45 pmLeia was exhausted when she got back to Fandom that morning -- she hadn't slept much in the past several days. It was tempting to just drop down on her bed and pass out, but she wanted to go talk to her father about what had happened first. And then when she returned to her room she decided to unpack before collapsing. She hadn't taken much with her when she'd gone to Alderaan, but she had swiped as many bacta patches from home as she could before she returned. Because no one was ever sewing her up with a needle and thread, wtf.
The door was open.
The door was open.