He can't help the smile that spreads across his face, lighting it up from within. Kanan shifts to rest his forehead against hers, to feel the exhale of her breath around him, and return the same.
And, without any of the careful diction he learned in the Temple, without the rough braggadocio he learned in the streets after the Temple --
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And, without any of the careful diction he learned in the Temple, without the rough braggadocio he learned in the streets after the Temple --
"I love you, too."