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[holdsodear]

[ Not logic, guilt. Leia certainly isn't the first of her friends who found themselves resorting to that very thing when it came to some of Eleanor's... stubbornness.

She falls quiet again, trying to make sense of what Leia's said, really. And frowning a little through that, not wanting to give up on her battle here, but ...

Finally: ]


... Could you play a little music?

[ She is so drunk. ]

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[Just how much did you have to drink, Eleanor.............

A little exasperated though she might be, Leia acquiesces, her mind turning to some nice violin song she heard while walking through the market the other day.]

[holdsodear]

[She didn't get to tell that story.......

She's not really in bed either. That's too much effort. Oh, but that's music. That's kind of nice. A little soothing. She needs that.

She's quiet for a bit again, listening. The tiredness is hitting more, without her mind actively fighting against it. ]

That is nice... thank you...