[it does indeed get him a shove, and it's enough to get her moving, too. She breaks away from Han, grabbing the long shirt she'd been using as pajamas since arriving here, hesitating momentarily once it's in hand. She isn't sure whether she should change in here with Han in the room, or whether she should go to the bathroom for that.
It isn't long before she makes up her mind, because well. She'd already seen Han naked, after all, and she does know that there's no reason she should be embarrassed by any of it. Han is Han, and she loves and trusts him, and at some point he'll be seeing her without any clothes on. Her mind made up, Leia moves over to the far end of the room and changes into the repurposed pajama shirt, keeping her back to Han the entire time.
Once she's finished, Leia turns back around, her turn to look at him expectantly and wait for him to say something.]
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It isn't long before she makes up her mind, because well. She'd already seen Han naked, after all, and she does know that there's no reason she should be embarrassed by any of it. Han is Han, and she loves and trusts him, and at some point he'll be seeing her without any clothes on. Her mind made up, Leia moves over to the far end of the room and changes into the repurposed pajama shirt, keeping her back to Han the entire time.
Once she's finished, Leia turns back around, her turn to look at him expectantly and wait for him to say something.]