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[bailedontheempire]

[Action: Knocking on your door]

[Bail is at your door carrying a toolbox and looking at a piece of paper]

Oh, hello. I hope your sink isn't actually giving you trouble. I was sent here to repair it, but I'm afraid that's far outside my skillset.

[Action: John Doe Park]

[Alderaanian culture involves a strong appreciation for nature, so Bail finds himself wandering through the park, examining the trees and flowers and murmuring to himself.]

It's... unsettling.

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[nodifferentfate]

[She shakes her head, an amused look on her face.]

Would you like to come inside? I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with my sink, but I highly doubt a few moments amongst friends won't make you loose your new job.

[bailedontheempire]

I think I may go mad if I have to look at another sink any time soon. Catching up sounds like a vast improvement.

[nodifferentfate]

I'm glad.

[She steps aside, holding the door open a tad wider.]

[bailedontheempire]

[He steps in]

You've been well, I hope?

[nodifferentfate]

[Closing the door, Padmé pauses before letting out a quiet sigh.]

As well as I can be, considering.

[bailedontheempire]

It must be difficult... the past six years have been eventful, and then there's so many from further ahead.

[nodifferentfate]

You're certainly right about that.

[She leads him towards the kitchen and dining room.]

Would you like anything? A snack, some refreshments?

[bailedontheempire]

I could use a glass of water. This list seems to be very carefully scattered across town.