Covalent Bonds, part 37

"Bant, you've known me longer than anyone." Obi-Wan and Anakin lolled on Bant's overstuffed sofa.

Bant curled her fingers around her mug of Hoi-Broth. Its steam hung heavy in the humid atmosphere of her quarters. "That has been my honor and my privilege."

Obi-Wan waved a hand in front of his face. He hadn't had a problem with allergies since his midichlorian count burgeoned, but then he hadn't been around Hoi-Broth since then.

( Pepe LePew )