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CORUSCANT was not so weighed down with security as the palace on Naboo. He knew the building better now than he had when they'd first met here, and without Jedi around, he slipped through undetected all the easier.

The vents and halls of the senate apartments felt almost nostalgic now.

AS SAID BY VARRIC TETHRAS PROMPTS

@naboocrowned asked: you know, i might be able to give you a hand with that.

Wattson was a tech girl, geeky and awkward, which made the social aspect of her job a little more difficult for her. She was constantly monitoring herself; where she was looking, how she appeared, what words she used. It could be exhausting for her. She much rather be in the Games, or working on things for the Games-- or even talking with hyperactive, boundary pushing, fans. Parties with sponsors and expectations was probably one of her least favourite parts of her job.

So, when Natalie became aware of her slightly disarrayed appearance, she quickly excused herself. She found sanctuary in an empty, lounge room, seemingly forgotten about due to the ongoing party. Natalie hurried over to a mirror that hung on the wall and confirmed her suspicions; her fake eyelashes were falling off.

The scramble to fix it quickly begun; the little engineer popped open her clutch purse and searched for the eyeliner glue she had been given by the make up artist earlier. She popped off the lid and made her way to her eye only to pause. Should she take the entire thing off? Or just try to glue the part that was loose? Natalie didn't know! She should've asked Loba to come with her. She should just rip them off. She should--

A familiar voice sounded out from over her shoulder, breaking Natalie from her rapid descent into panic. She swiftly turned around, her cerulean blue dress twisting with her frame, and met Symphony's gaze. Was it a coincidence that they found each other in this hall? Or was Natalie's absence noticed? She hoped for the former.

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Historically, surprises had never done Puppy any favors. But he had a good feeling about this one, seeing as it was coming from Symphony - and his faith was rewarded.

The pair were, without a doubt, the cleanest banthas he had ever seen. He was used to seeing them on Tatooine, where everyone and everything was inevitably covered in a layer of dust, and the thick fur of banthas was no exception. But the fur on these two looked silky, their curling horns shone in the sun like a brand new speeder, and Puppy was immediately compelled to touch the creatures, to run his hand through their fur and maybe feed them something.

Bantha mouths were soft and always tickled a little against his hand. Puppy had hand-fed a lot of animals and still considered a simple bantha one of the most fun, despite that they were slow and not particularly... engaging.

it was the architecture that she notices first.  the  architecture  and  the  lush  forests  that  circled  the  planet  of  naboo.  it’s  breathtakingly  beautiful.  nyota  found  she  would  like  to  stay  here,  if  only  for  a  few  days.  while  it  was  not  the  hot  deserts  she  was  used  too,  or  the  cool  climate  of  san  francisco,  there  was  a  sense  of  tranquility  here.  even  if  a  war  had  been  recently  waged.

jim,  nyota,  and  a  few  others  were  escorted  to  the  main  hall.  tall  windows  exposed  the  land  beyond,  bridging  the  gap  between  ingenuity  and  nature.  nyota  wondered  if  this  was  intended  when  originally  built.

double  doors  open  and  they’re  welcomed  into  the  throne  room.  following  jim’s  lead,  nyota  bows  at  the  waist  before  settling  the  weight  of  her  full  gaze  on  Queen Arsinoe.  She’s  beautiful.  Regal.  Uhura  was  in  awe.

“Thank  you  for  seeing  us,  your  Royal  Highness,”  Nyota  added  once  Jim  finished  his  round  of  introductions.