Summary: You're bassinet shopping for the Child with the Mandalorian and the cashier thinks you and Mando are husband and wife.
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You and the Mandalorian were on Coruscant bassinet shoppingfor the Child since he'd outgrown his old one.
"The Child obviously needs a new one," you had told the Mandalorian.
"No he doesn't," he had replied.
"Considering the fact that his big ass ears don't even fit in the one that he has right now when he lies down, I think I'm right about this," you said.
With that, you knew that you had won the conversation. He couldn't say anything when the facts were lined up against him. You were happy that you won the argument while he was mad about spending money on a bassinet when he could have used it on beskar.
"You'd buy one for him anyway," you reminded him. "You love him too much not to."
The Mandalorian responded with a "hmph," but he let you drag him to one of the bustling marketplaces located near the outskirts of the city. You had previously seen a vendor selling various baby items when you went grocery shopping the other day and hoped to find a bassinet there.
You rolled your eyes and said, "I'll pay for it if you want to spend your money on beskar."
He didn't respond.
There was an old lady at the cashier when you and the Mandalorian walked in. You noticed people dropping the items that they were going to buy and practically running out of the store when they noticed the great Mandalorian walking in. You stifled a laugh.
They thought that the Mandalorian was after them.
When you thought about it, it kind of made sense. Self-preservation would definitely kick in if you saw a Mandalorian walking toward you. Who would think that the Mandalorian would willingly go to a baby store if not for a bounty?
You glanced at the old lady in the front and examined the walls of the shop. They were filled with bassinets of all sizes in different sections of the store. The left-hand side had smaller ones while the right-hand side had larger ones, as well as strollers. Each aisle had different products, such as diapers or baby food. You hung back near the Mandalorian, waiting for him to make a move.
When he didn't, you looked at him and was met face to face with the helmet. If he wasn't wearing the beskar, your faces would have been almost three centimeters apart.
"Sorry," you said, a bit embarrassed that you'd let yourself get so close to someone that appeared to loathe physical touching.
Wanting to get away from the awkwardness of the situation, you made the first move toward the bassinets. You couldn't really tell which ones would suit the Child, so you walked over to the cashier. The old lady gave you a knowing look of some sort as if she knew you and the Mandalorian were together.
