Scene – A dinner party between members of the Jedi Council and the Galactic Senate days after
Padmétold Anakin about her pregnancy
Anakin: It’s so nice to finally have us all together, especially when we have so few opportunities to enjoy each other’s company. *fondly smiles down at his secret wife*
Padmé: *smiles but looks slightly worried while everyone else looks mildly impressed*
Anakin: I would like to propose a toast. So if you’d all raise your glasses–not
Padmé, for obvious reasons–Padmé: ….
Anakin: –but everyone else, if you would raise your glasses–
Obi-Wan: What’s obvious? Why can’t Senator Amidala drink?
Anakin:
Padmécan’t drink?
Padmé: ….
Anakin: Who–I didn’t–I shouldn’t have said that. I don’t know why I did. She can do whatever she wants. Though she shouldn’t.
Obi-Wan: …
Mon Montha: …
Bail Organa: …
The entire Jedi Council: …
Anakin: She’s an alcoholic.
Padméis an alcoholic.