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[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

The Bar seems to have taken it upon herself to update Anakin's wardrobe. This morning, she presented him with a pair of jeans and a T-shirt reading 'Jedi do it forcefully.' He is currently wearing both items and looking perplexed.

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[mnt_raph]

Would that be too much trouble, you think?

[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

"Just a little. Especially since I had to force Kitty to tell me what was so funny."

[mnt_raph]

You uh...*he forces a smile down*...didn't get it?

[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

"Not at first, no."

[mnt_raph]

*Raph claps Anakin on the shoulder.*

S'okay, we still like you.

[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

"Yes, if for no other reason than I provide you hours of amusement." He's grinning as he says it.

[mnt_raph]

Yeah, pretty much.

*Raph wipes his forehead withone of his wrist bands, leaving a smudge of paint.*

So, you comin' to help us out back? Or is this just one of them fashion statements?

[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

"Well, I wasn't planning on it, but all right. The clothes weren't my idea, by the way, that was Lady Bar."

[mnt_raph]

*He turns towards the bar, and in a mockingly put out tone*

OH I see how it is, we're not movin' fast enough for you, huh? Fine fine. Call in the cavalry. See if I care.

*Back to Anakin*

We're doin' some finishin' touches today. Been hangin' wallpaper all morning.

[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

He grins blithely. "I have no idea how to do that, but I'll learn if you'll teach me."

[mnt_raph]

It ain't that hard, trust me. I mean, I do it, so it's not like brain surgery.

*He downs the rest of his Gatorade, managing to keep it down this time.*

[redeemed-one.livejournal.com]

"In which case I should be able to manage, since it's well known we only have two brain cells to rub together between the two of us." Yes, he's grinning.

[mnt_raph]

An' mine's on loan already. Come'on.

*He starts walking towards The War Zone, gesturing Anakin to follow him.*