"A Playboy Bunny," Lexi repeats dourly. "Complete with ears and tail. It was supposed to be the kick in the pants she needed to take law school seriously."
It was a cute movie, but not perfect. The gay stereotypes weren't cool, but it has a whole emphasis on female friendship in the end.
Lexi felt that way with Anakin Solo, that despite their power disparity (far less now) that she'd have his back no matter what happened. Of course, she also felt that way with Maul and given the original bad blood, she'd have to put herself as a referee. She couldn't let them go after each other, not if she could help it.
As would Luz.
"Yeah. Whenever I hear or see an owl, it makes me think of you."
Which was the truth. She'd never known Eda, she'd known Luz as the holder of Owlbert. Which for better or worse made her the owl lady.
Lexi would have to assume that people back in Ye Olden Times thought that kids weren't terribly resilient and couldn't confront the idea that yes, even parents could die. Which, that was true. Most kids couldn't. But people assumed that most kids had never experienced loss before. It wasn't true now and it hadn't been true then, but that was adult assuming. Not the reality of kids.
Lexi was doing her best not to be. But doing one's best and actually avoiding it were two different things.
Absolutely! She felt the need to do it as soon as she had Luz's hand. Why others didn't do the same was beyond her.
"I think the recipe thinks its Mexican, since it asks for red pepper paste and diced onions. All I know is, it was in the paper one day and my family seemed to like it. But, I don't even know what a Dominican breakfast involves. Can you...tell me?"
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It was a cute movie, but not perfect. The gay stereotypes weren't cool, but it has a whole emphasis on female friendship in the end.
Lexi felt that way with Anakin Solo, that despite their power disparity (far less now) that she'd have his back no matter what happened. Of course, she also felt that way with Maul and given the original bad blood, she'd have to put herself as a referee. She couldn't let them go after each other, not if she could help it.
As would Luz.
"Yeah. Whenever I hear or see an owl, it makes me think of you."
Which was the truth. She'd never known Eda, she'd known Luz as the holder of Owlbert. Which for better or worse made her the owl lady.
Lexi would have to assume that people back in Ye Olden Times thought that kids weren't terribly resilient and couldn't confront the idea that yes, even parents could die. Which, that was true. Most kids couldn't. But people assumed that most kids had never experienced loss before. It wasn't true now and it hadn't been true then, but that was adult assuming. Not the reality of kids.
Lexi was doing her best not to be. But doing one's best and actually avoiding it were two different things.
Absolutely! She felt the need to do it as soon as she had Luz's hand. Why others didn't do the same was beyond her.
"I think the recipe thinks its Mexican, since it asks for red pepper paste and diced onions. All I know is, it was in the paper one day and my family seemed to like it. But, I don't even know what a Dominican breakfast involves. Can you...tell me?"