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a snibbet for u from the Codywanmaul Road Trip Fic on Tattooine
“What’s the brat to you?” Maul snarled.
“Sometimes,” Obi-Wan said, voice mild and expression placid, which was the fastest road to making Maul start shitting bricks, “one does things without the expectation of nor need for compensation.”
Maul took a moment to contemplate hermitslaughter.
“The kid needs our help.” Cody was too busy packing to see the look Maul shot his way, but he could feel it like a hand between his shoulder blades. “You could always stay here. Mind the eopies.”
Both Maul and Obi-Wan made noises like greatly offended cats. Cody wondered if it was a Force-sensitive sort of thing or something developed from too much time spent in each other’s presence.
“Beru said she wouldn’t mind it,” Obi-Wan said into the hand rubbing through his beard. “They’ll be alright.”
“I know they’ll be alright.” Cody swung his pack over his shoulder and handed one to Maul, who had never grasped the finer points of making an allotted amount of items fit into an enclosed space. “It’s the tip-yips I’m worried about.”
“The tip-yips are strong, they will outlast the change of the seasons,” Maul growled, which was a brave thing to say about a creature with the size and intelligence of a small throw pillow.