[Leia appreciates his smugness in turn. That confidence (particularly from Alvin) mostly comes out as annoying, but in this case, she actually finds it kind of endearing. For the moment, anyway.
There's a thoughtful smile on her face.]
A duel champion...
[Hm. She looks him over. What kind of duels?]
Well, you don't strike me as knight or anything like that. Then I'd have to call you Sir IV.
[Or something like that? Then again, he did look kinda beat up at the ball. What does she know.]
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There's a thoughtful smile on her face.]
A duel champion...
[Hm. She looks him over. What kind of duels?]
Well, you don't strike me as knight or anything like that. Then I'd have to call you Sir IV.
[Or something like that? Then again, he did look kinda beat up at the ball. What does she know.]