The pat was reassuring, for some reason, and not at all annoying. For some reason nothing Tamaki did (so far) did she find annoying. He was... refreshing, in a way.
Flirty. That was it. She was a flirt. Ahsoka frowned as he said that, and everything he said was true. She was flirting with Trunks and it had... bothered her? Why should it though? It's not like she was openly... interested... in him. Or... maybe. But she couldn't anyhow. It was against everything she was taught. Not... that she was a Jedi anymore. Or that the code meant anything now.
"I don't know why..." She said softly, frowning more now. "It was smart of him to hold back. No reason to hurt her. She was just-- and he was--" She stopped, and gasped, looking thunderstruck for a moment. She looked up at him with wide eyes. "I'm not jealous am I? That's absurd!"
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Flirty. That was it. She was a flirt. Ahsoka frowned as he said that, and everything he said was true. She was flirting with Trunks and it had... bothered her? Why should it though? It's not like she was openly... interested... in him. Or... maybe. But she couldn't anyhow. It was against everything she was taught. Not... that she was a Jedi anymore. Or that the code meant anything now.
"I don't know why..." She said softly, frowning more now. "It was smart of him to hold back. No reason to hurt her. She was just-- and he was--" She stopped, and gasped, looking thunderstruck for a moment. She looked up at him with wide eyes. "I'm not jealous am I? That's absurd!"