Naturally.

And after quite a bit of extensive work on that - including roping in two of Anathema's girls for some experiments - Anathema leans against Ellaita, giggling softly, and asks: "So, do you want to come with me to seduce Anakin?"

"Got to show off all our best qualities, right?"

"Seems likely to help," she agrees with a serious nod.

"All right then."

Kiss.

Fortunately they're getting private Force use lessons, still, and so don't have to do something awkward like formally declare a desire for a meeting or flagrantly abuse Anakin's posted office hours (she's a university professor now, too, and it's very adorable; several of Anathema's girls are taking her philosophy class). It's easy enough to just linger after one of their sans-Lily training sessions. It has the extra benefit of leaving Anathema relaxed and languid, smiling at Anakin with a little gleam in her eyes.

(She almost never appears as a Force ghost, anymore; the semblance of life she wears out and about has become second habit.)

She lets Anathema make her doe eyes while she cleans up a bit, then - "Did you two want to do something after this?" she asks.

"Catch a movie. Maybe some dinner but, ah, well..."

"A movie sounds lovely. But, well, I still can't convincingly pretend to eat." Her tone's a little bit teasing.

"Right. We, mm, had an idea about that, actually..." She looks at Anathema.

Anakin raises an eyebrow.

"So, I'm pretty sure you should be able to possess one of my girls, who, by the way, would be very into that," Anathema says with a grin. "Do a little tourism of the corporeal world... Eat tasty food, touch soft things, kiss pretty women..." Is batting her eyelashes silly here? Eh, Anathema's hot enough to pull it off.

She discards several responses off hand, before, without much of a delay or any external hint of emotions other than 'light amusement': "Volunteering yourself for the kissing, I presume?"

"Of course. Though I'd hardly be jealous of any other treats you sample." She winks at Ellaita.

Ellaita leans back, lacing her hands together behind her head and smirking.

She blushes, ducking her head and smiling a bit.

"I'm not bothered by being incorporeal... But a bit of tourism might not hurt." Small pause, and then, teasingly, "Though you'll have to show me the ropes; I've never kissed anyone before, or - anything else like that."

"-Wait, really?"

She nods. "Some people do manage not to have sex before twenty three - when I ended up in the suit," she says, wryly.

"...Uh so, am I like misinformed about how natural-borns have their kids, or - "

"...Ah."

"I don't remember getting pregnant - and arguably that could be amended to 'never had a consensual relationship.'" Small awkward shrug.

"Well. Between the pair of us, we can certainly make up for any lack of experience."

She smiles again. "Your turn to be the teacher?"

"You could say that."

"I'll try to be an attentive student, then. Only minimal brattiness."

"It'd be an education for your benefit, so I would hope so."

"Seducing me is, of course, purely altruistic of you."