"I dunno - joyride a rancor? Pick some poor Hutt and steal all his slaves? You've got a Sith lord - and no slouch of one - and a couple million creds of budget if you come up with something awesome enough, stars're the limit."

"I love you."

"I'll think of something really good."

He yawns quietly.

"I bet you will." She runs her fingers through his hair. "Wore you out, huh?"

"Little bit. Maybe."

Yes, he definitely qualifies as worn out.

"Been a hell of a couple days."

"Yeah." Soothing petting. "Mm - we can figure out the sleep situation tomorrow, one night should be fine. You okay to ride home?"

"I'm good to ride, yeah. Sleep situation?"

"I can tell when you're awake, and it'll wake me up, and I don't usually sleep at night. It's not a big deal, there's a few ways around it and I can go a few days without."

"Oh. Sorry about that."

He would maybe feel worse about it, but this petting is remarkably soothing.

"Gotta work on being nocturnal."

"Not your fault." Squeeze. "Don't worry about it. But don't feel guilty about sleeping in, either."

"I can definitely sleep in."

Reluctantly, he starts to pull himself off the ground.

She shimmies back into her pants while he's doing that, and then flies his up to be easily grabable.

He laughs and puts them on.

"I need to learn better teekay."

"It's handy, yeah." She kips up onto her feet and gives him an impulsive quick hug before fastening her cloak around her shoulders. "I'll have to take a closer look at how you're doing it sometime, see what's up with it."

He nods and sits down on the speeder.

"Maybe I can stop throwing stuff by accident."

"Yeah." She flicks their shirts into the back, slides on behind him. "Have you ever tried something really big?"

"Well, I picked up my ship once. Does that count?"

"Mmhmm." She turns on the speeder and heads for home. "How'd that go?"

"A lot better than I expected, since they told us that kind of thing was impossible. I had a killer headache that day, though."

"Huh. Did whoever was teaching you - seem like they knew what they were doing? It sounds kind of like they just - fucked up teaching you the form."

"...I don't know, honestly. But if I tried to do things the way they taught me, I just ended up breaking windows."

"Yeah. Well, we can have a look tomorrow." They pass the lightning statue and turn toward the house.

"Mmhmm."

He yawns again, as if to illustrate why 'tomorrow' is necessary.

She chuckles and nuzzles the back of his head. "Am I putting you in my bed, or will you find the room too distracting?"