AOTC:Padmé-Zam finds Anakin
From The Star Wars Erotica Saga
Senator Amidala's apartment
You step out of the turbolift, finding the apartment suite in darkness -- though you know better than to assume it is empty. You walk softly into the main lounge, making for the set of doors at the far end. According to the schematics you studied, the left leads towards the Senator's bedroom, undoubtedly rife with traps; while the right hallway leads down to an open-air veranda facing out from the rear of the complex. You head right.
Senator Amidala's apartment, veranda
The cool night air makes your skin prickle as you step out onto the veranda. A lamp is glowing softly, and as you approach, the young Jedi initiate gets up from the couch and spins to face you. "Padmé!" he blurts, and you make a note of how casually he used the Senator's first name. "I thought... what are you doing up? In that?"
You pull the headdress off and casually fling it onto a couch. "I went down to check on the guards. I couldn't very well go in my slip, could I?"
"Oh, I don't know, it might have motivated them," the boy says wolfishly, and you supress the urge to roll your eyes at him.
"It might. Didn't you notice I was gone?" you snap.
"Well... uh, I mean, of course; I can sense every step you take, but, uh... well, I guess I must have let my mind wander. For a second," he admits, looking sheepish.
"I suppose I shall have to remain in plain sight then," you sigh, and sit down on the lamp-warmed couch. The boy takes the opportunity to sit next to you.
"Fine with me. It'll sure make my job easier. And it'll help pass the time."
"I suppose." You don't exactly want to engage in conversation with the moronic youth, but you don't exactly want to break character and simply jump him right now. How the hell was a former Queen supposed to act around a barely-pubescent hormone cocktail shaker like him?
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