"Siri pulled out a purple cloak made of vela cloth. It was embroidered around the collar with thick braiding in a bright shade of green.
"For you, Slam," she said, handing it to Obi-Wan.
Obi-Wan eyed the garment. "Questionable taste, to say the least."
Siri winked at Anakin, but the face she turned to Obi-Wan was serious. "Tyro said that Slam is well known as a dandy. You have to wear it."
Obi-Wan's face was a study in distaste as he slipped on the ornate robe. Siri adjusted the elaborate collar so it framed his face. Anakin bit his lip. It was hard to keep his laughter inside.
Siri nodded thoughtfully. "Now you need some boots to match." She leaned over and pulled out a pair in red polished leather. "Here."
Obi-Wan took a step backward. "No"
"Oh, for galaxy's sake, don't be such a stick-in-the swamp." Siri tossed the boots at him. "You're impersonating a criminal. You have to dress like him. Don't you want to catch Zan Arbor?"
Siri turned her head slightly and winked at Anakin again. He turned away to hide his smile. Even Ferus looked as though he was suppressing a laugh.
Obi-Wan kicked off his travel boots and slipped on the soft leather boots. He turned to the large mirror on the inside of the closet door. "I really hate this," he groaned. "I look like a full-feathered idiot."
"I think you look... incredible," Siri said. But her mouth was twitching, as she couldn't keep it in any longer. She burst out into a peal of laughter.
It was impossible for Anakin and Ferus not to join in.
Obi-Wan raised an eyebrow at them. "So glad to amuse."
Then he reached into another closet. They heard the soft sound of rustling septsilk. Obi-Wan tossed a garment at Siri. It was made of a soft blue clinging material, and there wasn't much of it. "There you go, Valadon."
Siri looked at the piece of clothing. "Where's the rest of it?"
Obi-Wan grinned. "I'm afraid that's it."
"I'm not going to wear this." Holding it between her thumb and forefinger, Siri tossed the tiny garment away with distaste.
Obi-Wan's expression was bland as he retrieved it. "Don't be such a stick-in-the-swamp. Don't you want to catch Zan Arbor?"
Grimly, Siri pulled the robe over her tunic and leather leggings.
Obi- Wan burst out laughing at the sight of the feminine, flowing garment haphazardly flung over Siri's rough clothes. "I don't think that's how you're supposed to wear it."
Siri gritted her teeth. "We're not on Romin yet." "
From Jude Watson: Jedi Quest, The Changing of the Guard
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Just a LawNa fluff snippet of Nami trying to steal Law’s wallet but getting something else in return. I swear this is their form of “flirting”.
Obviously anyone outside of her crew was fair game for having their wallets snatched and bills removed without hesitation but for some reason she had a difficult time getting any bank notes from the Surgeon of Death. Yeah, it was a crazy idea but considering he had been staying on their ship and eating Sanji’s food she figured they would have to charge him eventually. When she first decided that it was time for a payment after snagging his wallet at breakfast she then opened her hand to count to money only to find that it had been replaced with a bar of chocolate.
“Huh? I don’t remember stealing this!” she said out loud and frowned before looking across seeing the Heart Pirate giving her a smirk as he showed her the wallet that she attempted to steal.
“Hey! What the hell is this? You can’t pay your way out with chocolate!”
“Would you rather I offer you a kidney? You could always sell it to someone for profit.”
Nami’s face twisted in disgust while Robin chuckled in amusement, “No thank you.” She muttered before heading inside to the library. That afternoon she ate the chocolate as a snack.
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