[Sometimes the only things that could cure you were a good stiff drink, but there were other times, thinking times that required something else entirely: a good drink of tea. Right now was one of those times, and it bought Leia Organa once more to the tea shop with it's delicate cups, and she was very glad to see that for the most part it was the same as her memories.
Even if she wasn't sure just how much her memories were worth right now.
Still, she moved into the tea shop, and went right to the counter, smiling fondly at Jefferson. She'd not seen him since before the announcement, and the trouble, so she didn't yet know about what had happened to him.]
Some day in late June, after the announcements.
Even if she wasn't sure just how much her memories were worth right now.
Still, she moved into the tea shop, and went right to the counter, smiling fondly at Jefferson. She'd not seen him since before the announcement, and the trouble, so she didn't yet know about what had happened to him.]
Hello, Jefferson. I'll take my usual please.