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The mask she wore did not allow for a frown, though she thought if not for the role she was playing, a frown would have made itself known. This woman needed the money more than Padmé ever would. For Amidala money was no object. Not in the sense that it was for the people ( & )
the sharpness of her comment gave him pause and yet again , he found himself looking at the senator with a little more clarity . it was uncharitable of him to keep assuming that he was a bit player in some crusade to 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘹𝘺 or padmé’s ambition to >
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( & ) The fried food was warming her chest, the foil it was wrapped in burning against her bare skin. A discomfort she would manage without comment, surely the cuts on Cobb’s back were a greater pain. Padmé nodded as a goodbye, hoping to make a hasty exit in case ( & )
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( & ) Lupa managed to catch sight of the credits she had hidden and perhaps chased them down the street. ⠀⠀ “Thank you too, Cobb. For coming with me.”
she wanted to believe that when anakin needed to look for hope, he could look to obi-wan and ahsoka, and to their marriage. though, when he was alone, padmé worried those things seemed far away. everyone was being torn apart in the name of the war effort. ( & )
Her question sent inexplicable shivers down his spine. He'd been in many such places before—down in the trenches of war, or stuck in the cockpit of his starfighter as the entire world burned around him. Anakin Skywalker didn't fear fire—but he feared the moment after the fire —
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( & ) ahsoka was still a child, sent into volatile situations because of a lack of jedi knights . . . padmé knew his relationship with obi-wan meant walking some invisible line she couldn’t see. their marriage was forged in a desperate attempt to eternalise ( & )
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( & ) their love. “that’s true. obi-wan and ahsoka are great friends to you, and you will always have me.” ⠀⠀ padmé nodded politely to a commander who walked by, praying he wouldn’t stop to talk.
amidala agreed that it was a good idea — hope was what the people in the galaxy needed to feel, at a time when more and more was being taken from them. but padmé feared her husband being taken from her. that the image of him would be torn to shreds when the ( & )
Oh. So it was about that, after all. "I don't mind it." Anakin shrugged, returning his eyes to the corridors, mentally scanning for any face that was too excited to see them. Nothing beyond what he was used to—attention was difficult to avoid when his very acceptance into —
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( & ) senate needed someone to blame. her frown remained, etched into her delicate features. “what about you, general skywalker?” she added smoothly as a clone walked by. ⠀⠀ “who will be there to give you hope if you’re out there serving everyone else?”
padmé frowned, suddenly her expression shifting into something much more serious — with anyone else, it would have remained neutral. “some senators . . . they think making you a figurehead of the war is a good idea. to boost morale. . .they don’t quite realise you ( & )
"My 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩?" Anakin all but gasped, turning to look at Padmé with his brows raised high. It wasn't as though he was unaware of his supposed 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘦 out in the other worlds, what with the HoloNet stories, but with the Senators? "Why? Did I do something wrong?"
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her eye twitched involuntarily at the mention of scheming politicians, but she conceded only a second after that he was right. the war was bringing out the worst in people when they needed to be striving for the best. ⠀⠀ “they might ask for your autograph.”
"Being alone in the Senate Building?" Anakin chuckled, holding his own hands behind his back. He would sooner reach out to touch her otherwise. "You're right. Too many scheming politicians as it is. I have to keep my guard up."
Padmé would never take anyone against their will — not to be some poster child for a battle they could not choose to fight. It would not be how she operated. There was nothing worse than knowing with her money, people had been purchased. It did not matter that they ( & )
in truth , cobb knew nothing about the galactic senate . such things were far-removed from the life of a slave on dusty tatooine , and he wasn’t sure he had ever met anyone besides padmé who actually knew the details of how the laws of the galaxy were decided . he imagined >
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( & ) opening her arms for the food and exchanging over the money. To which the woman began yelling furiously in a language she did not understand. Padmé shifted, a little helpless, looking upwards to Cobb with a wide eyed visage. She knew many dialects, ( & )
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( & ) though not Huttese. It was not taught on Naboo. Such coarseness wasn’t 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳. ⠀⠀ “What is she saying?”