The War in Our Stars

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“Ooo, datsa berry good,” Jar-Jar mumbled.

“Even better it will be,” Yoda rasped. “Special treat I have. To next room we must go.”

“Okieday.”

Yoda hopped up to the top of the couch and waited for Jar-Jar to sit up.

He then climbed upon the amphibian’s shoulders, holding on to the long ears.

Jar-Jar ambled across the room, then ducked very low to go through the doorway to the next room.

Straightening, he let out a screech of joy at the sight of the artificial pool that his fellow assistant Demetri helped built.

“Disa mooie mooie good.” Jar-Jar galumphed rapidly to the edge of the frame and knelt down. He stuck a hand into the pool and stirred it around. He held it up to his nostrils and took a deep breath. “Oh yeah, disa maxigood stuff.”

Yoda climbed down and perched on the ledge surrounding the pool.

The frame filled most of the room.

About six feet by ten feet, it contained a foot and a half of warm, fragrant swamp water with a bottom of nice soft mud.