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Jedi z meets Sith Dusk
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"Make a start on it at least, sure."

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He nods.

"Not something you fix quickly, yeah."

He watches out the window for a moment.

"...you could probably kill me whenever you wanted, huh?"

If there's any negative sentiment there it's balanced exactly by the positive. It's just...an observation.

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"Yup." She's also pretty casual about it. "If I wanted to, which I don't."

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"Well, I'm glad I'm not gonna die."

More or less.

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"Daisy would be so upset at me."

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"Huh? For what?"

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"She likes you? She is subtle about it sometimes but I thought that breakfast was pretty clear."

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"Oh. Right. If you theoretically murdered me. I thought you meant 'for talking about theoretically murdering me', which was weird."

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"Ah. No, if I upset you talking about it she'd be a little annoyed, probably, but I was pretty sure you wouldn't be."

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"Honestly, yeah. Even if I was I'd bottle all that shit up for later."

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"Mmhmm."

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He corrects the course of the ship slightly. "Way faster than a speeder" is great for over-land travel until you get a few degrees off and end up miles from your intended destination.

Time for an awkward silence of indeterminate length.

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"Is there anything else you'd like to do while you're here?"

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"I don't know."

He thinks about the calligraphy. He remembers the decoration of the house.

"...maybe make some art that isn't on my skin forever?"

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"Sure. Like what?"

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"Maybe sculpture. I've never really done the 3D thing before."

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"Cool. Something little you can bring with you, or are you thinking you'll leave an installation someplace?"

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"...okay, I was thinking little, but I changed my mind."

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"You could do both, too."

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He nods.

"...there's something else I want to do too, I think. I'll show you when we get back."

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"Okay. There's the turnoff coming up," she points.

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He takes the turnoff, and as soon as the house is in sight he starts to land the ship.

"Hold the stuff in the back?"

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"Mmhmm." She goes back to do that.

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When they've landed (fairly close to the house, but not dangerously so -- he's proud of himself), he leaves the cockpit and immediately jumps up on his desk.

"You can't tell anyone I have this..."

He reaches up for a panel on the ceiling, and with a little wiggling, has it open.

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She watches, amused.

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