[Toko almost — almost — makes a snide retort about that, because it isn't her first anymore.
But then she'd have to consider the context, the whos and whats and whys, and she'd be swimming in a ceaseless pool of mortification. She needs to talk to Anakin, and she definitely can't say anything until then. To anyone. Especially Rex. She'd never live it down.
She could almost be grateful that he changes the subject. Again, almost.]
Wh-what?
[Toko's eyes blow wide. She takes a step back, pulse gone from zero to sixty in a dizzying flash. All that red drains out of her face, and with it goes the punch of her protests. She sounds positively feeble as she keeps on.]
What are you...what the h-hell did you see?
[Please, please don't let it be a murder. Please don't have let him seen her at her worst.]
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But then she'd have to consider the context, the whos and whats and whys, and she'd be swimming in a ceaseless pool of mortification. She needs to talk to Anakin, and she definitely can't say anything until then. To anyone. Especially Rex. She'd never live it down.
She could almost be grateful that he changes the subject. Again, almost.]
Wh-what?
[Toko's eyes blow wide. She takes a step back, pulse gone from zero to sixty in a dizzying flash. All that red drains out of her face, and with it goes the punch of her protests. She sounds positively feeble as she keeps on.]
What are you...what the h-hell did you see?
[Please, please don't let it be a murder. Please don't have let him seen her at her worst.]