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Library, Saturday

Ahsoka wasn't so much behind the collections desk today as on it. Meditating.

Look, she'd had some strange and unsettling dreams last night involving pirates, bathhouses, and fighting with towels, so meditation. All the meditation.

And maybe a cold shower, or quick visit to Hoth.

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"I think your Force... Thing is more important than my lovelife." Lack thereof.

"Maybe teh Force thinks your lovelife is important."

No, the Force did not care about Rhys's lovelife. At all.

Now it was time for Rhys to return that look of flat disbelief.

"The ways of the Force are sometimes unknowable," Ahsoka replied serenely.

Not that unknowable.

"Is the Force also full of bullshit?" He was asking the real questions here.

"So you've had a class with Master Kenobi, then?"

And Rhys had to laugh at that like the giant nerd he was. "No, but I interned in public relations for a year."

HE'D SEEN SOME THINGS, MAN.

Ahsoka made a face. "Ugh, politics."

"Business," he corrected. "Which involves slightly fewer sex scandals."

"They're not as far apart as you'd think." What with the Trade Federation and Banking Clan doing their best to profit off both sides of the war.

That sounded like literally every major company back home.

"I said slightly."

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