Anyway even Toko can ignore her hag shame because what Cal confesses next is so gob-smackingly horrendous, she has to forget about self-flagellating for a moment. This warrants the full gape of horror, wide eyed and head drawn back.]
What?!
[Back the FUCK UP WHAT?!]
You—y-you're joking! Right? That's not allowed! [Though there seems to be a heavy spiritual aspect to the order, and that tracks with the way some holy folk are forbidden from marriage. Even intercourse.
But then how can they allow that? Have they seen Anakin? There's no way! No way they're all celibate!]
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Anyway even Toko can ignore her hag shame because what Cal confesses next is so gob-smackingly horrendous, she has to forget about self-flagellating for a moment. This warrants the full gape of horror, wide eyed and head drawn back.]
What?!
[Back the FUCK UP WHAT?!]
You—y-you're joking! Right? That's not allowed! [Though there seems to be a heavy spiritual aspect to the order, and that tracks with the way some holy folk are forbidden from marriage. Even intercourse.
But then how can they allow that? Have they seen Anakin? There's no way! No way they're all celibate!]
N-not even with each other?!