Cradle to Grave
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60, truth
"The Negotiator strikes again."Obi-Wan looked up as Anakin approached, a strange expression on the younger Knight's face.
"Jealous?" Obi-Wan asked, only half-joking.
"Surprisingly… no. Just concerned about you, for once. A little persuasion here, a little persuasion there…"
"What are you saying?" Obi-Wan asked sharply.
"As you know, I've never liked that particular art... but even if I did, I wouldn't be too comfortable with the way-"
"I have no idea of what you're talking about."
Anakin looked at him skeptically. "You don't?"
"No, I don't."
Anakin snorted. "I see. Don't worry, Negotiator, your secret is safe with me."
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