[Well. Eleanor had been intending for it to be hers, since it was her suggestion in the first place, but leave it to emotions to get in the way of plans. But knowing how stubborn Leia could be... she only nods, trying to find it in her to give a small smile.]
... All right. But I won't hold you to that, you know.
[The smile turns a little wan when the waitress returns over, but she handles the acceptance of the check with her usual manner of grace.]
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... All right. But I won't hold you to that, you know.
[The smile turns a little wan when the waitress returns over, but she handles the acceptance of the check with her usual manner of grace.]