Parker's lips thinned. "I was 'niced' for Prom by Drusilla, and I watched her make Broots manic-depressive and Jack schizophrenic, among others. I don't care how useful or benevolent Jedi intentions are. Using it for anything other than life-and-death is too much." She sighed. "Anyway. Rory took Anakin's side, I got insulting, Anakin got insulting, it all went to hell. Rory and I are talking now, but I don't think it's a good idea for me to be in the same room with Skywalker for, oh. Ever."
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