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Try Not to Die, Tuesday, May 9, 2017

Anakin's workshop met outside the Travelocity office, and he greeted them in his traditional Jedi robes. "Welcome to my class," he said. He pointed to a map of the world that the Travelocity gnomes had given him. "For those of you new to this planet, we are currently here--" he poked the map, "--in Maryland, in the continent of North America. Our travels today will take us to South America, down here--" another poke of the map. "To a nation called Peru. They speak a different language there called Spanish. If you happen to speak it, that will make your lives a little easier. If you don't, well, I hope you're fluent in hand gestures."

That aren't considered rude in Peru. "You will have to complete two tasks while in Peru, and then find me at the final stop. Don't get hurt, don't get arrested, don't get lost. Ready...go."

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Ahsoka stomped straight towards Anakin like the grumpy not-so-little Togruta she was.

At least he'd have had plenty of warning she was coming.

Anakin smirked at her. "Did you have fun?"

This was how people ended up lightsabered in the face, Anakin.

"Tons, Master," Ahsoka replied in the most obviously insincerely chirpy voice she could manage. While trying to Force-lift alfalfa into his hair.

Well, sometimes people just deserved it. Not Anakin, but, you know, other people.

Anakin rolled his eyes at her and waved his fingers to move the alfalfa away. "I taught you how to do that, Snips."