
❝ HAVE YOU BEEN to the Old Galactic Market recently? ❞ Anakin asks while bouncing himself up onto the bar counter in a sinuously graceful arc that transcends the very laws of gravity. Not everyone on Coruscant regularly visits the surface. To live && breathe under the sun on this planet requires a hefty stash of credits. Only the most elite make their homes on Level 5127. ❝ There’s this new vendor who sells the best Ithorian vanilla I’ve ever had. I think my grandmaster used to drink the Sapir tea she has as well, Obi-Wan always looks sad when she offers it to us. ❞ He smiles, wanly, at the memory.
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