Anakin's chin raises slightly as something like actual menace (as opposed to the show he's been putting on) flares in him. "Us?" Not really the best of suggestions to make to him, lady.
Certainly it has at least one of the guards tightening their grip on their blaster.
Their employer has the grace to not look intimidated. "You," she affirms. "I mean what I say, merchant."
well you know, the robo claw gets to come out so rarely....
Certainly it has at least one of the guards tightening their grip on their blaster.
Their employer has the grace to not look intimidated. "You," she affirms. "I mean what I say, merchant."