I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

He was far too interested in hearing about her dad, far too concerned about it all. Oh really, she could handle her dad. She would just have to push the right buttons. It might cost her a little, she might even have to mention her mother, and that would just plain hurt. But she wasn’t letting anyone drive Beru away.

Except, he had just gotten her real good a moment ago. She gave him a serious look, and jabbed her paw suddenly in the air. “That must be it, that must be the battle I saw!” She cried out in surprise, and then poked him in the ribs again. “You big baby. My dad is over protective, but he also has a giant soft spot for us kids. All i’ll need to do is bat my lashes like so…” She looked up at him and widened her eyes. Batting her lashes a moment as she concentrated on putting on a very puppy-eyed expression. “But Daddy, he’s my friend. I haven’t had any friends since… well, I need him, Daddy.” She said, and sniffed once.


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