ЯЭТОГОЖДАЛ!!! "Maybe, Master," Ahsoka drawled, leaning in and leering at the Kiffar, "if you weren&#0...

понедельник, 06 марта 2017

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rieliteme

Loth-kitten

ЯЭТОГОЖДАЛ!!!

"Maybe, Master," Ahsoka drawled, leaning in and leering at the Kiffar, "if you weren't so hung up on a Sith Lord, you wouldn't be having these relationship problems. Why can't you just find yourself a nice Jedi, huh?"

"Sweetie, you know I like me a bad boy..."

"Excuse me?" The voice came from behind them, and both Jedi spun around and looked toward the hallway to find a young initiate with a bleeding forehead standing in the doorway, his short, ruffled brown hair unkept and his blue-green eyes wide and curious. Quinlan stood, and a broad grin spread across the initiate's face. "Hey, I know you! You're Master Quinlan Vos!"

"Uh oh," the Kiffar drawled, pulling Ahsoka up and holding her out in front of him like a shield. The Togruta wasn't amused. "Whatever you think I did, I didn't do it."

"You're a Master on the Jedi Council!" the initiate cried, trying to circle around the Padawan, but Quinlan rotated the girl around to keep her between him and the youngling. He couldn't have been more than ten or eleven, and Quinlan Vos did not handle children. "I've almost met all of the Masters! Almost! I met Master Luminara a few weeks ago, right before she was appointed!"

"If it was before she was elected, it doesn't count," Vos drawled, and the boy stopped and scratched his head, pulling at the little braid behind his right ear.

"...yeah, I guess you're right..." he mused for a moment before thrusting his hand out to the Kiffar. "I'm Caleb Dume."

Quinlan grabbed Ahsoka's arm and forced her hand out, the little initiate not seeming to care who's hand it was he grabbed, and he shook it vigorously. "Aren't you supposed to be somewhere, youngling?"

"Yes," Caleb said. "Right here."

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