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THE CORUSCANT HEAT PRESSED DOWN ON ASTRID AS SHE SAT ON THE BALCONY. Anakin's teasing had yet to cease, the smug bastard having the time of his life seeing her squirm. Her body was heated and flushed, no doubt. She yearned for even the slightest touch. The warmth of his flesh arm and the coolness of his metal one burned against her skin every time he touched her.
Her hands press against the railing as she looks out onto the busy nighttime streets. A breather was much needed, especially after Anakin's teasing touch and Layla's posh voice. The speed of the speeders created a soft breeze that kissed her tan skin soothingly, brushing back the bangs that were pulled out from her low bun. The white dress that accessorized her body swayed and danced with the breeze.
Her green eyes sweep over the city view with a light smile. Something about the city life was always fun to Astrid, maybe it was the fact it was always moving even during the latest hours of the night, or maybe it was the difference in environments between Apollo's nature-filled serenity and Coruscant's hustling liveliness.
