Scars of the Past.

"somewhere I've always planned to go?" Leia repeats, she can't help but rack her brain throughly to remember if such a place every existed in her memory.

"I'm not sure, do you have somewhere in mind?" She asks back staring at Mark who's finding her in the nightdress quite appealing to his eyes.

Mark stares blankly at her, nodding like a puppet as he hands her a magazine, but the magazine lands on Leia's thighs and she stares embarrassed.

"Oh, I forgot," Mark says as he snaps his fingers, "you can flip through the pages," he tells Leia who' turns away pouting.

Mark's fingers trace down Leia's face as he tucks a strand of her hair behind her ears and cups her cheek with one hand.

"Aren't you cute when you're angry," he says to her.

With a chuckle he moves Leia downwards quite gently and climbs up the bed.

He sits with Leia in between his legs and he holds out the book for her.

"I bought this on my way back," he tells her.

Leia stares at the cover of the magazine and turns aroun