Val snerks as well. "Most of the people who come here don't have change in mind, but it happens nonetheless, in spite of themselves." A pause and a snerk. "You might like Desire. He wears Jedi robes."
"Ah, and that's another change, isn't it? A bar where there are still Jedi...most interesting." Idle shrug, rising. "Perhaps I will. But for now, I have a job to do."
Anakin, who had been looking at Val oddly (and delibrately not thinking about some of the repercussions from Val's statement about Desire), moves out of the way. He can't resist a parting shot, though. "May your Binding be as long and interesting as mine."
Val puts her feet back up on the table, pulling out her book, suddenly glad Luke's not in the bar on that particular night. She falls silent, just watching Mara intently over the top of the book.
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And Mara, with a smirk to Val, stroll out of the bar.
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