"Your Masterness?..."
Amalia's left eyebrow rose slightly.
"It does not take your abilitiy as a Master to know who I truly am. Jedi or not, your observing, mine as well, our talks, and our time together has helped us to know one another better..."
She lowered her hands onto the table, clasping them together before her. Her face softened.
"...But yes, I suppose you being my Master is a justified reason for you knowing me as well as you do..."
Amalia rested back into her chair now, moving a few strands that had got in her view, back behind her ear.
"...Fun?..."
She seemed a little startled now, thinking, her eyebrows narrowing as she thought.
"Hmm, I can't think of anything, not in the last few months, really."
She shrugged.
"..I've been a little busy, I guess, or just really did not end up doing anything."
She smirked, half frowning.
"...I've spent a lot of my free time reading, learning about the different species within our galaxy, the planets, just learning, really."
Amalia leaned toward the table, flicking the small piece of paper straw wrapper toward Leia's direction, hitting her right between the eyes. Amalia smiled, pleased with her aim.
"..Lucky shot..."
They both knew it had been more than just a lucky shot though, and that it had taken more than just aim too.