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“Then you’d better do it.” Ezra grinned, the cloud over his mood wavering. “We both know how she is. Likes to have a mission every week. You know she’ll come up with something if you don’t.”

“Well, it’s not as if we have to go,” Kanan drawled back. “Though I’m sure you’d have no issues. I bet Sabine would be more than happy to see you.”

Ezra paused cleaning his dish and shot a look at Kanan.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing,” Kanan replied, playing dumb. “Just noticed you two are getting pretty close.” The urge was too much. As both Ezra’s guardian and Master, there was no way he could resist teasing him a little. “Should I be having certain talks with you?”

Ezra stared, then gaped at him as his face heated immediately.

“What? Kanan, no!” Ezra dropped his plate on the rack before turning to Kanan, flustered. “It’s not like that! We’re just friends. We’re not—we haven’t—!”

Kanan snickered. “I don’t know what you’re so embarrassed about. I was only talking about reminding you that Jedi are supposed to avoid personal attachment.” He lifted a brow. “What sort of talks were you thinking I meant?”

Ezra’s face deadpanned. “You’re a jerk sometimes, you know that?”

“I’ve been told a time or two.”

“I bet it was all by Hera. If anyone’s gotten pretty close, Master, I’d say it’s you and her.”

“Maybe,” Kanan admitted without shame. “But I’m not a Jedi, and I don’t need any talks.” Kanan grinned and Ezra rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, sure you don’t,” Ezra replied before turning to leave. “Anyway, I haven’t had any sleep since we left yesterday. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Sweet dreams about pretty Mandalorian girls.”

Ezra grumbled and Kanan’s grin pulled into an amused smile as he kicked his feet up onto the console.

@темы: Those Lucas Heirs