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[stuck_mynock]

Atton's at a booth, a leather bag by his side and several mechanical parts on the table, which he's slowly piecing together.

Botherable.

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[jedi_exile]

Kira slips into the seat across from him and watches him for a moment. "Hey you."

[jedi_exile]

She nods, falling quiet for a moment. "How have you been?"

[stuck_mynock]

"Alright, more or less. How about you?"

[jedi_exile]

"Likewise," She replies. "More or less."

[stuck_mynock]

"Good."

[jedi_exile]

She nods, rubbing her eye. "I think I may convince Revan to get a nanny soon though. I think we need the chance to get out more. Have jobs more."

[stuck_mynock]

"You could find somebody here to be a nanny."

[jedi_exile]

"Yeah." She shrugs. "But I kind of want someone home."

[stuck_mynock]

"The Handmaiden?"

[jedi_exile]

"I--" Kira blinks at him. "No. I think she's best where she is."

Not with her babies. o_o

[stuck_mynock]

"The Disciple?"

[jedi_exile]

"Someone who doesn't already have a fulltime job with Jedi is best, I feel." Kira nods.

[stuck_mynock]

"Mira!"

[jedi_exile]

"Right," Kira sighs, headdesking. "This conversation is over."

[stuck_mynock]

"She'd make a great nanny. HK!"

[jedi_exile]

"Nnngh." Kira reaches across the table to thwap him. "No."