The Iron Alpha
I said, admiring her beauty.
She was wearing a long gown, with a deep v neck, empathizing her boobs. Did she do this on purpose, because they were driving me crazy. Her hair was up, so I could see her neck. I knew exactly were my mark would go. One the left side, just above her shoulder. The dress was blue, the same color as her eyes. And when I came closer, I noticed she had dyed parts of her hair blue too. Her make-up was gold with glitters. All she needed was a crown, to complete the princess look.
“You’re wearing a Star Wars pin?” Leia said softly. “That’s fucking cool.”
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