[Without thinking, Leia recoils from the cold when the door opens. Her hands go up protectively, with the familiar sting in her eyes returning from the rush of wind... and just like that, he's gone when she looks up again. The sound of the door shutting rings in the silence as she sighs, shoulders slumped.
One last look around the place reveals a small Christmas tree in an out-of-the-way, isolated corner she never looked. It makes her smile, and for a moment, she's tempted to stay a little longer. She glances back at the door, wishing that she could have shown him--
But ultimately, she'll leave it behind anyway. She can't stay here. Not when there's so much danger out there.
Bracing herself, she leaves, and shuts the door behind her with finality before she can change her mind.
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One last look around the place reveals a small Christmas tree in an out-of-the-way, isolated corner she never looked. It makes her smile, and for a moment, she's tempted to stay a little longer. She glances back at the door, wishing that she could have shown him--
But ultimately, she'll leave it behind anyway. She can't stay here. Not when there's so much danger out there.
Bracing herself, she leaves, and shuts the door behind her with finality before she can change her mind.
If he can do it, so can I.]