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    day 9; kidnapping

     

    Quin won’t tell him where they’re going, and it unsettles Fox. He’s used to knowing everything, planning everything.

     

    “Quin?” he says. “Will you tell me where we’re going, now?”

     

    There’s silence in the cabin. “Go back to sleep, Fox,” Quinlan says finally, and turns his back to Fox, settling deeper into the ship’s tiny berth.

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    DV-502: you weren’t on Bespin ☹
    RX-7567: I told you I wouldn’t be. We do not appreciate what you have done to our Solo. Please reverse course.
    DV-502: he is annoying.
    RX-7567: so are you.

     
    (In which the clones save the galaxy through Rex's misguided crush, a no-longer-private message channel, and a literal memory chip.)

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    MW: it has been twelve long years
    KF: morning mace 😊
    MW: twelve years for these taxes
    KF: hang in there buddy it’ll happen when it’s ready I promise
    PK: it seems like twelve years I have held these receipts
    MW: imagine that.
    PK:yes okay I shall.
    MW: are you done?
    PK: not yet

    (Mace is trying his damnedest to file the Temple's taxes among other daily tasks. Plo and the rest of the Jedi Council help and hinder him.)

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    “The water is not talking to you, Obi-Wan,” Feemor says without chastisement in his tone. “That’s the force you’re feeling, from the trees maybe.” The clippers turn back on. “Or a fish.”
    “Bones,” Obi-Wan says.
    The clippers turn off again.
    “Bones,” Obi-Wan repeats. “I want to be bones.”
    “You’re already bones. Where’d you get that idea?”
    Qui-Gon steps quietly closer to the door.
    “You’re scaring me, O’Ben,” Feemor says softly.

    (Obi-Wan suffers from a genetic and force-based condition that makes him want to drown himself in a bog. And sometimes that bog is the shape of a sink.)

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    “Ani.”

    “Do you think I’m manly?”

    Obi-Wan’s mind skips a beat or so just as he is bringing the hot mug towards his lips. He lowers it.

    “Manly?” he says.

    Anakin opens the cupboard by the stove and brings out every mixing and serving bowl therein. He sets them in front of the drying rack and rolls his falling sleeves back up.

    “You heard me,” he says.

    (Anakin has gender questions, so he wakes Obi-Wan up at ass-o-clock to demand answers.)

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