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Padmé Amidala Skywalker (i_cannot_follow) wrote in makebelievelog,

Padmé shifted, only slightly, to lean slightly back against him. She had no desire to die, no desire to lose Anakin, but at the same time there was a tangible sense of relief that the time in the Land of Make Believe wouldn't be the end of her time to get to know her extended family... and the brief few years after the Land of Make Believe wouldn't be the extent of her time with Anakin.

"It seems someone or something or - whatever it is finally listened to me on a matter." Padmé said quietly after a few moments of blissful peace and connection, a tad smug and all too happy that somehow something had finally put a happy ending on her story. And there was no mistaking it, an eternity reunited with Anakin was an extremely happy ending.

It was almost enough to distract her from the fact that the loving and adoring husband nuzzling against her was, still, naked. But even the idea of blissful reuniting couldn't distract fully from the immediate, the now, the naked. "Ani," Padmé lifted her head to allow him full freedom to get up. There was a distinct hint of a flush on her cheeks, despite being a married woman, "You should probably get some pants on... avoid catching cold."