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sᴋʏᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ —; ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs. ∬ sᴡʀᴘ.

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– corυѕcanт, naвoo, тaтooιne.
ĸenoвι, naвerrιe, ѕĸywalĸer.

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— "Darling, @BrotherToHim, I'm not sure what I want to eat, this time.."

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With @BrotherToHim's arm and lips making contact with her, Padmé was rather content; humming softly as she skimmed through the menu. —

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– corυѕcanт, naвoo, тaтooιne.
ĸenoвι, naвerrιe, ѕĸywalĸer.

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@BrotherToHim
- took her seat across the table from where her husband would sit, unless he decided being beside his wife was better.

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@BrotherToHim
- most precious, darling."

It wasn't too long before they were being seated. With a thankful nod to the waiter, Padmé -

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@BrotherToHim
- defined brows arching. "Oh?" She feigned interest, before her lips parted again, this time with laughter. "You are the -

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@BrotherToHim
- strolled just beside her, with his sweet voice near her ear. An amused smile graced Padmé's lips, paired with one of her -

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@BrotherToHim
Her fingers laced with his, the expression on her face seemingly proud and without a care in the world as her husband -

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@BrotherToHim
— It's always impossible to get reservations!"

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@BrotherToHim
— and waited for Anakin to step out as well. "Darling," Her voice rang out softly, "How did you manage reservations here? —

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@BrotherToHim
— Soon, Padmé realized where her sweetheart was taking her.

Once arriving, Padmé carefully stepped out of the speeder, —

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@BrotherToHim
With a loving glance to her darling, her hand stayed on his leg and her thumb gently ran across the fabric of his pants. —

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Boop.

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She's responsible, and can handle them, @BrotherToHim."

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smile to Padmé's lips. She reached to gently place her hand on @BrotherToHim's leg, patting his thigh affectionately.

"I think so. —

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Padmé's eyes locked on the traffic before she turned to look at @BrotherToHim, once he spoke. The thought of the twins brought a wide —

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ways of flying, Padmé didn't worry as much as before. In fact, she preferred if @BrotherToHim flew. Other speeders zoomed by theirs, —

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Always @BrotherToHim and his ego. That got himself a shake of the head from Padmé, and a soft laugh.

Now, that her husband changed his —

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|; his angel😭

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as always, @BrotherToHim."

She settles in the speeder, and glances around the busy city, and all the people going places.