[After a particularly grueling session with Luke and a quiet breakfast at House 46, Leia decides to head over to the battle dome for some target practice. She has one of her blasters hanging at her hips and her long hair is braided in a crown around her head in a comfortable manner. In fact, she is the perfect picture of deadly grace as she walks through the dome's hall to an open room.
The curious sounds coming from the door left ajar make her stop mid-stride. They remind her of some of the flight sims she's used to train her piloting skills. Intrigued, Leia looks inside and spots a fuzzily familiar set of ears and black hair.]
[Action] Hi there!
The curious sounds coming from the door left ajar make her stop mid-stride. They remind her of some of the flight sims she's used to train her piloting skills. Intrigued, Leia looks inside and spots a fuzzily familiar set of ears and black hair.]
Mr Spock? Is that you?