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[ xie lian doesn't quite have a thick enough face yet to talk about not being able to get it up, so his master's presence is simultaneously an embarrassment and a relief. the girl finally lets him escape: xie lian bows his had as respectfully as possible, clasping his hands together and trying to look apologetic. he's so sorry for all of this. for everything. for his general everything.

there's not much saving face or space to get away, but xie lian immediately goes with obi-wan, and murmurs the minute they get around the corner: ] ...this disciple thanks you. [ ...because all he can do is go back to automated old teachings...and prepare himself for a lecture.

at least he's managed not to offend anyone too much this evening. he'd probably survive if someone tried to poison his water. ]