[There's a long horrified moment as he just stares at what Obi-Wan has replied to. He didn't send this, he definitely wrote it, but that was a long time ago and neither had even heard of the Danaë at the time.
Can he tell who it's for? There's no names so he should be able to maintain some form of plausible deniability.]
So you're expecting me to believe this letter wasn't written by you at all? And definitely wasn't meant for a Senator Amidala?
[He really wants to believe that. But he can't pretend he doesn't see this like he might have let less obvious signs go on by. This is not something he can unsee.]
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Really, Anakin?
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Can he tell who it's for? There's no names so he should be able to maintain some form of plausible deniability.]
I didn't do this! I swear this wasn't me.
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[He's certainly some idea of the intended recipient. For as much as he wishes he didn't.]
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[Wait, no he's arguing the wrong thing.]
I'm not lying.
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I knew there was something going on between you and Padmé, but I didn't imagine it had gone beyond infatuation and extended into love letters.
[He'd hoped, anyway. But with this, he can't help but wonder how much further it all went...]
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Senator Amidala is just a friend. I'm not infatuated. I know the rules.
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[He doesn't want to get kicked out of the Order. He's not ready to be a house husband yet.]
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[He really wants to believe that. But he can't pretend he doesn't see this like he might have let less obvious signs go on by. This is not something he can unsee.]
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Can we talk about this instead of sending messages?
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