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This is Kanan. I'm pretty busy right now, so leave a message.

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Sure. I'll do what I can.

[ Her powers aren't Force-connected, but they do seem somehow connected to her emotions, and Kanan can definitely teach her to control those. If nothing else, some meditation might help her find a decent equilibrium.

He stands, pulling out some of the money that was given to him on arrival - hopefully enough to cover their drinks and the broken mug. ]

Yeah? I was told I live here, too. Number... eleven.

[ Hera can't help the laugh- she had been expecting him to be in De Chima or at least in another housing unit, like Ezra had been. But Eleven? That's her unit, too. ]

Well, then, welcome home, love. We're living together.

[ She takes his hand, the worry and embarrassment and frustration of the last few moments slipping away with happiness and tranquility. ]

Convenient.

[ And he means it, too. He's used to living in close quarters with Hera - for a long time, it had been just him, her and Chopper on the Ghost. And then Zeb came along. And Sabine. And Ezra.

The feeling of her hand in his is good, and right. And while he's worried about the other members of their crew, and certainly is aware of the necessity that they get back to their own galaxy at some point - for the moment, at least, Kanan feels pretty content. ]

Where's Ezra living?

[ The feeling of his hands in hers is just so intrinsically right. Like a calm after a storm. Like the Force that had drawn them together, giving her the other half she'd never known she'd been missing. Her lekku start to cross twice over, radiating the love and peace that being with Kanan brings.

They haven't had time during the war. Put off their relationship- SHE had put off their relationship- until the Empire's flags weren't flying and everyone could live the way they wanted. And they had that here. Yes, they had to go back eventually. Yes, they would have to fight. But for now, it's a peace she's never had. A time to have something she'd never been able to indulge in before. ]

Heropa Sixteen. Not that far from us. We can request to move to housing together.

Good. If he wants to, of course.

[ Hey, maybe he would rather not live with mom and dad for a while! But it's up to Ezra. Kanan is just glad to have him close by, along with Hera. He'd like it better if Zeb and Sabine and even Chopper were here, too, but maybe they'll show up as well. Just for a holiday. ]

Hey, remember when you kissed me about an hour ago? Maybe we should try that again.

[ It's worth a shot, right? ]

[ A smile curls on her lips, and she wants nothing more than to lead his hand to her lekku to let him feel how they're crossed in the universal signal of adoration. But the act is far too intimate for public, even if the street is deserted. Once they make it back towards home- their home, even if it isn't the Ghost- there will be more and more people milling about.

So she settles for gently cupping his face, holding the point of his chin, smirking up at him. ]

Perhaps we should. I think we're both a little rusty.

[ She kisses him again, and everything is right in the world. ]

[ Rusty is definitely a word for it, but Kanan finds it's like lightsaber training - he hasn't forgotten how, not by a long shot. And it's Hera, which is better - more important - than anyone else, ever.

He could definitely get used to this. ]

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