❛ you know — i had hoped we could meet in a more private place than this. ❜ leia shoots a look to the crowd of people dispersed around them. princess, senator, rebel leader, even here those titles followed her in the whispers of passersbys catching a glimpse of the most wanted woman in the galaxy. leia had become used to this, to running into bases like this, temporary and fragile, built to be abandoned at a moment’s notice. paranoia claws at her minds’ edges, & slowly she loweres her gaze, white hood against her face tightening as if to shield their eyes. ❛ i need your help, if we steal their red fighter jet we could fly it to the eighth galaxy in a day's notice. and bring back the supplies. ❜ she promises, looking to rio with desperation. ❛ i promise you — you’d be paid immensely. the entire rebellion would be in gratitude. ❜ @galacticrelays