[Ezra starts in surprise at being named. So far no one here has recognized him. What are the chances really, after all? Rebel or not, he's just a kid from an Outer Rim world that most people here haven't even heard of.]
Yeah, how'd you-?
[He stops.
Short, bossy, and pretty, if way too polished and strictly-business for him. The pieces and the nagging familiarity click, and he has to stare again.]
Leia?!
[Sorry, Leia. Formality tends to get left at the side of the road when Ezra's caught off guard like this.
(Not that he's ever been that great with etiquette.)]
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Yeah, how'd you-?
[He stops.
Short, bossy, and pretty, if way too polished and strictly-business for him. The pieces and the nagging familiarity click, and he has to stare again.]
Leia?!
[Sorry, Leia. Formality tends to get left at the side of the road when Ezra's caught off guard like this.
(Not that he's ever been that great with etiquette.)]