Corellian Sector, Coruscant [Thursday late afternoon]

[momslilassassin]

Ben, mindful that the last time he'd been in the Corellian Sector he'd been a member of GAG and kicking down doors looking for terrorists, put a bright smile on his face, prayed no one recognized him, and led Karla and Ender around.

"This is where you can find really astral food," he said enthusiastically, because this was Ben and food was pretty much top on his list of judging how good a place was, just below "are they shooting at me?" "There's also neat stuff to look at and almost everyone here speaks Basic. You might run into some Selonians or Drall, but Corellia itself is mostly human."

[OOC: For the two with him!]

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[glacial_queen]

"It's not all that complicated, even with the wildcard variation," Karla complained. "I don't get it. You and Morton sound exactly alike."

As did the rest of the boyos, really.

"It's a perfectly logical game!"

For an interesting definition of 'logical.'

[momslilassassin]

"It's not," Ben replied with a smile. "I could understand something logical."

[glacial_queen]

"Female logic," Karla decreed. "And therefore completely incomprehensible to a brain connected to a co--" She stopped and looked at Ben, trying to gauge how much blushing the rest of her sentence would cause.

[momslilassassin]

Oh, he was pretty red already.

"Um."

[glacial_queen]

"Common male," she finished, trying not to sigh. Honestly. Ben got so worked up about certain things.

[momslilassassin]

"That's not what you were going to say," Ben replied, "but thanks."

[glacial_queen]

"Kiss kiss," Karla said, grinning.