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TDM #22


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « ALL ON DISPLAY


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

Winter is here and snow flurries are common in the Up while the slush collects in the Down.



» » » ALL ABOARD




After stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « WINTER WONDERLAND




As a particularly heavy snowstorm blows across the city, Duplicity finds itself blanketed in white. The morning after the storm, many citizens seem to be in a particularly mischievous mood and snowballs are a common sight flying through the air. A projectile meant for someone else may hit you square in the face if you're not careful — and then it's on. Joining these impromptu snow battles is encouraged, no matter a person's designation, and even Submissives teaming up to pelt unsuspecting Dominants with snowballs is generally taken in the spirit of good fun. Not everyone is throwing snow, of course — some are rolling much larger balls and shaping them into lewd snow figures.

Those feeling chilled after playing in the snow may experience the urge to warm up with someone else, skin to skin. Whether they're a stranger or a familiar face, holding hands, kissing, or getting down and dirty with the nearest willing partner is invigorating. It might even be the only way to really feel warm again.



« « « DUBIOUS DELIVERIES


(cw: aphro, humiliation kink)

Want to make some quick cash? After exiting the train in the Down, there seems to be a questionable character hanging about the station. Dressed in a trenchcoat and looking more like a flasher than the businessman he claims to be, this shady recruiter offers easy money in exchange for a simple delivery. Just take a package and drop it off at the address on the label. Really, that's it! Stop asking questions.

Should characters decide to open the package themselves instead, they'll discover one of the following: glitter — so much glitter, lube (appears normal, but actually contains hot pepper and will cause more than a mild tingling sensation if used anywhere sensitive), a package of flavored condoms mysteriously labeled "every flavor" (none of them taste good), candy or perfume containing an aphrodisiac that, in addition to the usual libido-boosting effect, will also cause an intense craving for humiliation.

It seems to be one of those services that allows one to send anonymous prank gifts, and they're hiding behind LIERs as couriers. There's no return address or company information on or inside the package, except for a card marked Encoded Sin Corp — which does not seem to be a real company if the name is searched.

Whether characters end up delivering the package — maybe even to a fellow LIER — or get into some trouble along the way, someone is getting a nasty surprise.



« « « SURPRISES FOR SALE


(cw: aphro, dubcon, excessive fluids, exhibitionism, public use)

A small winter market has been set up along one of the major streets in the Up with stalls selling a variety of goods ranging from knitted hats and scarves, soaps, scented lotions, candles, jewelry, artwork and assorted crafts to hand-dyed bondage rope and kinky leather accessories. Food and drink stands are plentiful as well. Strings of lights crisscross the street between the roofs of the shops, providing a cheerful glow, and there are tables set up in the street itself for people to sit and chat while having a snack — if they can stand the cold.

Some of the most popular treats being sold are hot chocolate, eggnog, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies decorated like snowflakes. Of course, their popularity may have something to do with the effects they produce when consumed.

• The hot chocolate simply gets one all hot and bothered.
• The eggnog may cause heavy production of sexual fluids, a desire to be filled or covered with someone else's cream, or all of the above.
• The marshmallow snowmen will make those who eat them want to invite others to use them as they please, desiring nothing more than to be molded into the perfect fucktoy.
• The sugar cookies seem to induce all sorts of different cravings — after all, no two snowflakes are alike!

These effects tend to last at least an hour and may, in some cases, last up to a full day.

One of the jewelry shops sells an unusual selection of compass pendants and bracelets. The compass arrows spin round and round lazily while the pieces are on display. Once worn, however, that changes. The arrow will settle on a direction, but instead of pointing north it will lead directly to another person. Perhaps you should speak to them? You may even begin to feel magnetically drawn to them yourself… In the event that two people have compasses that point them at each other, the attraction will be even stronger — nearly impossible to deny.

There is another shop which sells intricately designed pocket watches and small clocks. When these timepieces are stared at for an extended length of time or picked up and handled, characters will feel a brief but strong connection to their past and experience a vivid flashback to some moment that was, in whatever way, meaningful for them. After reliving the memory, they will feel compelled to speak about it to whoever is nearby.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right." When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass." This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide:

If your character likes it hot, they are a Dominant. If your character prefers the cold, they are a Submissive.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new TDMs with different designations for fun!

Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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hadthehighground: (My happy face)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-08 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Obi-Wan couldn’t help a jovial laugh and a shake of his head at McCoy’s intentions. Jedi were never ones to indulge in material things. For the most part they only owned what they needed or something that held significance. That didn’t mean he would deny the other man the pleasure though.

“Well, in that case, you might convince me to wear them when I visit if you like them that much.”

Taking one of the light colored earrings and one of the darker. He holds them up to his ear one at a time as he looks in the mirror. “Though I think you may be right. The darker ones are more flattering.” The store clerk also humming her agreement.
the_real_mccoy: (grinning)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-05-09 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Hopefully, the man didn't catch some of his underlying emotions, because McCoy really would be embarrassed by that. The big ones he didn't mind sharing, but the smaller ones that confused the hell out of him anyway he'd prefer not to own up to. McCoy had already gestured to the lady to wrap up his two favorite pairs so he gave all his attention to Obi-Wan, just a pillar of happiness to see the man really getting into it.

"We'll see. I might have someone else in mind for 'em actually, but it wouldn't be the worst thing ever ta see 'em on a model." He winked at the man, teasing shamelessly. McCoy moved around so he could look over Obi-Wan's shoulder into the mirror, grinning.

"I like the darker, but ya can get both. That way ya could change 'em out!"
hadthehighground: (Oh my)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-09 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Obi-Wan could if he really wanted to, but the Jedi never pried unless the situation called for it. Thus it was only the most obvious emotions that passed through his mental filters. Because everyone deserved privacy, especially from those who could read minds. Yet another skill that had to be honed and practiced. When you’re a young force sensitive it was hard not to know what everyone was thinking or feeling unless those around had shields.

“Someone else? Do tell,” Obi-Wan asked with a piqued interest. The good doctor always seemed reluctant to get romantically close to anyone. Perhaps that had changed?

Though there’s a surprised blink when McCoy leans in to look over his shoulder. “Both? Are you sure?” It was very generous, and it seemed the man had money to spare. The store clerk was noticeably much more chipper with all the business she was getting. But he didn’t want to take advantage of the other man’s kindness.
the_real_mccoy: (amused)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-05-10 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
He blushed and his eyes slid away from Obi-Wan's in the mirror, though he didn't try to step away, "Ah no one. Really. No one. Just a passin thought." Yep, that was what happened when he got comfortable with people, he started saying things he shouldn't, "An yeah. If ya want. I get money from both jobs an the cam stuff an I'm not really the kinda guy that gets a lotta stuff, ya know? Can't spend but so much on booze an food."

If he bought more alcohol, he'd start worrying about himself, and buying gifts for friends was one of the few pleasures of having some money. Most of the time he just bought things for Haven so people could get decent treatment. Getting Obi-Wan jewelry he'd actually enjoy was a treat. Besides, it felt like a more real connection than just a few drinks. Not that he was trying for that exactly . . .
choicely: (Default)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-05-13 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Mostly, she's just too pleased that he's relented to even so much as concern herself with his promise to hold this over her head later on — she can't even remember the last time he was even willing to carry her like this, or when she would have deigned to request it of him.

For not the first time since her arrival, she wonders exactly how much he'd come to miss her — and what the state of their relationship had been like even when she had supposedly been present. Clearly, it had possessed more of the typical acrimony she comes to expect, depending on their most recent memories of one another. ]


And then I'll simply have to find another means of distracting you from reminding me.
blamedestiny: (HC_335)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-05-13 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
If you think you can.

( if there was someone who could, she would be one of them. he doesn't distract easily but there are maybe one or two people who could do it so he smirks as he moves up the stairs and down the hall. )

Your distraction, should you succeed, would only be temporary before I once again remembered and decided to remind you once more.

( over and over again. )
choicely: (Default)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-05-14 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, but then who will have earned the carry up the stairs to what is no doubt your very impressive bedroom?

[ In light of that, she's more than willing to be the one who has to endure some gentle, non-serious ribbing from him about insisting on the treatment. She's by no means weak, or unable to move on her own power, but she is feeling the pleasant kind of lethargy in her limbs, her lower body especially, that makes this even more of a pleasurable experience when she doesn't have to be the one moving around.

In the end, she redoubles her insistence, winding her arms around his neck, her fingers absently toying with the long silver strands. ]


When's the last time you bathed?
blamedestiny: (vlcsnap-2021-12-18-20h00m59s697)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-05-14 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Why?

( he says it idly, more focused on getting them up the stairs and into his bedroom. he's slow about it, unable to stop himself from savoring her in his arms like this. for all the power she carries, she's light in his arms. he sighs. )

Perhaps a few days ago. I don't tend to keep a log of when I bathe.
choicely: (pic#15495626)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-05-19 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
Because you're going to need it once we're done here. We both will.

[ That's as strong an indication as any that she intends to make a thorough mess of him — even more than they have to this degree already, although she can feel the slow drip of his release between her legs now, prompting her to instinctively squeeze her thighs together in an effort to keep it in. It's not as though she wants it or could even use it for its intended purpose — not when there's no possibility of them being able to naturally create a child together — but it suffuses her with a note of distinct pleasure, to feel it now.

She is noting, however, that he could be moving a lot more quickly than he is, and she can't tell if it's because he needs a moment to regain himself after she'd ridden him into the staircase or if he's enjoying this as much as she is. Without thinking, she leans in, nudging her nose to his cheek, something that's there and then gone almost as quickly as she'd initiated it. ]
blamedestiny: (3600205 (3))

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-05-19 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
( if he's surprised, he doesn't show it when she presses her nose against his cheek. it's a nuzzle, a cuddle, a very soft touch that he's not used to and the only reaction he gives is a very faint flush of his cheeks. he doesn't say anything to her because he guesses she doesn't want to talk about it either, not with how quickly it happened.

he keeps walking, eventually nudging open the door of his bedroom with a hip and stepping inside. he kicks it closed and moves to deposit her on the bed before he follows, stretching out.

he should take the rest of his clothes off, probably, but he feels sated and lazy and wants to rest with her for a few moments. )
hadthehighground: (good times)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-22 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
He knew that look and the feelings that went along with it. A fond smile tugging at his lips as he watched McCoy through the reflection of the mirror. It reminded him of someone. Someone who he missed dearly.

“All right,” he concedes. Deciding to let McCoy spoil him as it obviously was something he wanted to do. If he enjoyed it, why should he turn down such generosity?

“I think Albert will like them too.”
choicely: (pic#15495675)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-05-22 01:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ While it might be easier — or even more comfortable — for her to undress, to finally peel herself out of the confines of her dress and stretch out across the bed with nothing but her skin against the sheets and the mess he's rendered between her thighs, she doesn't.

Instead, she merely rolls onto her side so that she's closer to facing him, hand nudged up between her cheek and the pillow, her observance quiet — like she just wants to take in the view of him while she's laying here and they haven't quite mustered up the energy to reach for one another again. ]


This is one of the nicer beds you've kept in a while. [ Certainly better than some of the ones in the roadside taverns they'd encountered one another in, those mattresses lumpy and unforgiving on the back. ]
blamedestiny: (npm)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-05-22 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
( geralt moves onto his side as well, mirroring her position and staring at her in silence. they should both probably remove their clothes and clean up but now that he's on the bed and she's with him, he finds that he doesn't want to go anywhere else.

he sighs and reaches across, the fingers of one of his hands brushing against her front. he can't stop a laugh that spills out at her observation. )


You wouldn't think it was a bed in a house in a city that revolves around sex and sexual activity. Sometimes, you can forget that that world's out there.
choicely: (pic#15495677)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-05-25 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's instantly called back to the number of times she's gazed over him in a bed close to this one, studying his features, knowing that by the time she closes her eyes and then reopens them one or both of them will have gone. In the past, she's made it a point to be the one who leaves — because, as she never fails to remind him, he was always the one who did so first.

But neither of them is moving now, not even so much to get up and discard their wrinkled clothes, and when he reaches for her she stills, not wanting to disrupt the moment or even necessarily alert him to how he's touching her with the concern that it might make him stop. ]


... can you? [ Now, she means; is it possible for him to lie here with her and forget everything beyond these walls, even if for the slightest second? Deeper still, she wonders: is she enough to help him in the forgetting? ]
blamedestiny: (HC_265)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-05-25 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes.

( he looks down at the way his fingers trace along her skin before he sighs and glances back at her. )

It isn't easy but there are times when I'm focused enough on something else that I forget where I am.

( it isn't very easy but it happens and it surprises him when it does. )

I'm not thinking about what's outside these walls right now.
the_real_mccoy: (as if!)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-05-29 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
McCoy looked up again, meeting those eyes in the mirror, "So easy? I thought ya'd fight harder." He grinned and tugged gently at Obi-Wan's ear, making the stud sparkle, "Yeah? Ya think he'll notice?"

He knew almost nothing about the man's Dominant, but it felt a bit like prying to ask too many questions. McCoy was more careful with Obi-Wan than most other people, mostly because he was so important to Luke. He didn't want the man to think badly of him, and he didn't want to accidentally cause an issue either. Obi-Wan also confused him a lot, so he tried to be extra careful. Just in case. Complicated, just like always. At least it was a great distraction from his embarrassment!
hadthehighground: (pensive)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-29 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a pause as Obi-Wan went still. Something in what McCoy said making his expression look distant. As if thinking about something else. Though he came to his senses shortly after and just gave the reflection in the mirror a tight smile.

“I don’t really have much fight in me these days.”

Which was very true. He’d spent several lonely nights on Tatooine feeling lost and defeated. Only his memories from here, trickling back into his mind, kept him from withdrawing completely.

“Oh, he certainly will. Albert likes to dress me up now and then.”
choicely: (pic#15495679)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-05-29 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's as close to an answer to her inquiry as she might get, now, while the both of them are this relaxed, this near to letting down greater guards that one or both are determined not to relinquish so easily under any other circumstance.

She tilts herself into his touch, but before she considers the possibility of leaning in to do more than that, her eyes begin to shutter — with the effects of the cocoa beginning to finally wear off, and a pleasant heaviness settling into her limbs in the aftermath, she can't think of anything else other than letting herself drift off for a while, here in his bed. ]


Neither am I. [ Her voice is hushed, but it's his face she doesn't want to surrender in her view, even while she finds herself starting to slip slowly towards sleep. ]
blamedestiny: (wdswee)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-05-29 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
You can sleep, Yennefer.

( he's not going to move to get her up and make her leave. he's actually...content to have her there, near him, while they rest.

she reaches out and brushes some of her hair back before he tucks his hand against his chin and closes his own eyes. )


Rest.

( for a few minutes, for a few hours. he doesn't care either way. )
the_real_mccoy: (uh huh)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-05-30 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Since his hand was right there, McCoy rested it against Obi-Wan's nape when he went quiet, fingers in the man's hair. He held Obi-Wan's gaze in the mirror, worry in his own eyes.

"Hey. I'm here. If ya need an ear." McCoy didn't know what the problem was, but he cared enough to try and help. The man might confuse him sometimes, and he might not agree with everything that Jedi code stuff said, but he cared. Obi-Wan just seemed so sad . . . He snorted and stepped back, letting his hand fall away.

"Does he now? Sounds like Rhys. He's gotten me ta agree ta a photoshoot. Still can't figure out why though. I mean, who'd wanna see me in pictures?"
hadthehighground: (lets talk)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-30 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
The Jedi went still as he felt the hand on his neck. McCoy having stumbled across one of the ways he liked to be touched. Obi-Wan’s eyes lidding slightly even as he held the other man’s gaze in the mirror. His lips parting for a moment as he considered what to say. Instead he swallowed and simply dismissed it.

“There’s nothing that can change anything,” he says softly. He knows that McCoy cares, but this is hardly the time or place to talk about such heavy subjects.

The comment about pictures is a welcome distraction though and he perks up a little after McCoy pulls back his hand. “I would,” Obi-Wan said and straightened up, turning away from the mirror. “Albert is a photographer you know, and he is quite talented at taking flattering photos.” He would know as Obi-Wan was a favorite subject for him to photograph.
Edited 2022-05-30 04:08 (UTC)
the_real_mccoy: (more drinkin)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-05-30 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
He hadn't meant to discover a secret sweet spot and honestly, he didn't really notice the effect it had on the man. McCoy noticed the pause, but he'd touched Oni-Wan for an original pause so it didn't really register as anything other than an extension of that. His eyes were full of more concern at the man's response, but it was clear Obi-Wan wasn't going to say anything else about it. That was alright. McCoy was pretty sure he'd offered dinner too and they'd be a lot more private then. If the guy was willing to open up, he could wait.

He flushed again and looked away, watching the saleswoman start to wrap up all the purchases looking a lot happier than she had when they first came in, "Now you're just being nice cause I'm gettin ya some studs. But I didn't know Albert took pictures. An he's good? I wonder if he knows Rhys?" It crossed his mind that maybe Albert and Rhys ought to meet, if they hadn't. Maybe the both of them would want to do shoots together? That was something people did, right? He gave the man a smile, "I'm guessin you're a frequent subject?"
hadthehighground: (hand through hair)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-30 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Whether he would open up would depend, but being in a private setting would certainly help. He didn’t like to burden others with the stories of his troubles. It was a lot and he wasn’t looking for sympathy. But if McCoy played his cards right he could get him to talk about it.

The Jedi chuckled though at the accusation, then hummed thoughtfully. “I can’t really say. Albert at least hadn’t mentioned someone to me by that name.” Though they would be in agreement that they should meet. Albert did need more friends in his life.

Then it’s Obi-Wan’s turn to blush and he clears his throat a bit. “Yes, actually. With and without clothes.” Albert did all manner of photography in his studio. At least what his old style camera was able to do.
the_real_mccoy: (disbeilef)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-05-30 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I met Rhys through Jim. They're contracted but Rhys is pretty social an I know he's out in the city a lot. Likes ta keep busy. He's amazin though. I've never seen Jim so stable! It's so strange they'd find that kinda happiness in a place like this, but I can't say I'm sorry for it." No, he was eternally grateful and he really hoped somehow when Jim and Rhys left, they could end up together again somewhere, "Maybe I should try ta set somethin up with alla us. You an Albert, me an Jim an Rhys? I mean, if it wouldn't be weird?" He wasn't really adept at all those little social things, but it seemed like a good way to make sure people met each other.

Aw hell! Not only was Obi-Wan blushing, he set McCoy off too! Why did he have to say that? Why did McCoy keep prying? He knew it was probably something like that and then he went and asked it anyway, "Ya know, I think ya do that on purpose. Ya do, don't ya?" His tone was angry, just unsure and questioning. The flirting wasn't bad, he mostly enjoyed it, but Obi-Wan seemed so attached to his Albert. McCoy doubted there was much room left for someone else and he wasn't sure he could do something casual without getting hurt. So he kept trying to be really careful.
hadthehighground: (witty)

[personal profile] hadthehighground 2022-05-30 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
“I don’t find that strange at all,” Obi-Wan says candidly. “Jyn and I were happy. As happy as two people here could be.” He sighs a bit sadly at the thought of her. He really did miss her terribly. “I still am, though as much as I adore Albert it’s not quite the same.”

He then hums thoughtfully at the idea of a get together. “I don’t think that would be weird. I’m all for it, actually.” It would be good for Albert to have a friend that was into photography as much as he was.

A little grin then comes to Obi-Wan’s face at that next question. The Jedi pouting himself another drink. “You never really can tell,” he says before knocking back some more of the potent liquor.