yeah, you know
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At the mention of Coruscant's latest in a line of untalented, promiscuous 
singers, Kenobi made a face that could only be referred to as extreme 
disgust.  Apparently he wasn't into the fake and sexually alluring.

"Excuse me, I have nothing wrong with sexually alluring.  It's the fact that 
those girls have NO mystery about their sexuality that turns me off.  I'd 
much rather look at a beautiful woman who accentuates, not shows everything 
she has.  A lady has to keep a few tricks up her sleeve."  You crossed over 
to the window and worked on mending it, throwing looks at Kenobi from over 
your shoulder.  The man was a mystery.

"You, for instance."  You frowned and looked down at your pajamas.  You had 
to bring the ones that had little ducks printed on them.  Damn your sister 
and her lame presents from Naboo.  Nubian ducks were cool for, oh, FIVE year 
olds.

"What about me?"  Kenobi laughed and you went back to the window.  "i'm 
listening," you threw out in lieu of an actual fishing hook to pry the story 
out of him.

"You're sexually alluring without showing off everything you've got.  In 
fact, I haven't seen a single inch of your skin save those frostbitten feet 
of yours."  Kenobi chuckled lightly and you stuck your tongue out at him.  
Damn Jedi.

"Sexually alluring, eh?  Sexually lure THIS!"  You finished with the window 
and gathered up the snow that had fallen onto the sill during the night.  
Packing it quickly, you pelted him with a snowball that you were SURE he 
could have ducked.  His Jedi reflexes must have taken a temporary leave of 
absence.

"That wasn't nice, Love.  Here I am, COMPLIMENTING you, and you have to 
throw a snowball at me.  You had just better be glad I'm in an extremely 
good mood.  You entertain me, little one."  You made a face and his lips 
quirked into a smile.  One thing about the man, his smile was quick and 
infectious.

"I suppose I need to find a proper nickname for you, eh?  Hmm..love 
duckling?  Uh, my wild little jungle plant?"  You kept making faces at him 
until he decided to grace you with an actual attempt.

"Coramin."  You smiled, approving.  It was apparently another language, and 
you longed to know both the origin and meaning.  Reading your thoughts, 
Kenobi silenced you with his finger.

"That's for me to know and you to find out, Coramin."
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A/n--For those of you dying to know, "coramin" is Elvish for "my heart."