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It's been about four years since Anathema Jedi met Ellaita Dameron, and they've all been excellent.

(Minus the slight heart-stopping terror that was The Ghost of Darth Vader, but, also, that was actually really hot, and The Ghost of Darth Vader was happening at Lord Fuckwad and not at Anathema, so, still excellent.)

Peace has mostly settled in from the initial ceasefires after Anakin scared Lord Dickhead shitless, minus a few diplomatic kerfuffles Anathema couldn't care less about - she and her girls got cloning facilities of their own and no one's shooting at them right now, which are the only important parts. Anathema and Ellaita have learned so much, and Anathema can sometimes even make Anakin look like she just had a stroke, which is really funny. (Trying to fork her girls by copying their memories into new, unawake clone bodies isn't that weird. Totally an excellent idea. And Anakin didn't even try to tell her no, just mumbled 'not my circus...' and wandered off, so, proof there's nothing wrong with it.)

There's only two things that could use improvement. One: she and Ellaita don't tend to have the galaxy's most private quarters. Two: there is a certain Very Hot someone they could be kissing and aren't.

Fortunately, these two problems have the same solution.

Which leads Anathema to draping herself over Ellaita one late evening, musing out loud - "You know, I bet Anakin could possess one of my girls. Have a body for a bit. Plenty of my girls would be super into that."

(The story of Anakin 'Vendar' disintegrating a mountain to intimidate Lord Jackass - and then putting it back together, presumably because he wasn't intimidated enough yet - has spread out from Sharp and Charge, with Anathema of course very graciously sharing the memory when asked. And, well. Anathema's girls have taste. If Anakin wants a body on any kind of consistent basis, she'll probably need to set up a time-share.)

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"Based on what I've seen so far..."

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Softer kiss. "Perhaps I just like being cared for."

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"Perhaps."

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"Well, you're hardly discouraging me..."

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"I find I don't care to."

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Kiss! "Good."

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Downstairs for dinner?

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Downstairs for dinner. Anakin does slide back to disembodied while she's cooking (and solicits pizza preferences from everyone else). 

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Ooh, pizza. Just about everything's good on pizza, though Ellie slightly disprefers sweet things like fruit.

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The Anathemas can have all the fruit pizzas to themselves, then. (Anat' is very curious what fruit pizza abominations a galactic civilization can invent.)

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Someday her wife's curiosity will get the better of her. Ellie hopes she is there to see it, so she can laugh.

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Anat's pretty sure curiosity is a necessary precursor to knowledge.

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As long as she's willing to bear the cost.

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They've always known knowledge comes at a price.

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Ellie will make sure to record her brave sacrifice.

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Or provide the satisfaction that brings back the curious cat.

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Fair enough. (Kiss.)

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"Sadly, I don't think we have the ingredients for anything too experimental..." Anakin says. "But I'll see what I can do, and I'll make a note for the next grocery trip."

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Fair enough.

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"Pizza Fridays," Ellie says.

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"An interesting idea. And there's enough in this galaxy I could introduce Anat' to something new every week for quite a while."

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"We'd love that."

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"You just want to keep us from wandering off to another universe," she teases. "By dangling infinite new pizza in front of my face."

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"Or at least make sure you come back every Friday."

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