Dueling Daughters and a Nervous Uncle

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"That's not fair!" Tiji growled, throwing herself to the side, but still unable to dislodge the warrior girl off her back. Both girl stumbled through the Cantina doorway, tumbling to the floor in a heap, nly to freeze and look up.

"Huh?" Tiji said, looking around as Laka let go and got to her own feet, helping her cousin up as they looked around.

"Girls!" Atton stumbled in right after them, looking both ashen and red with breath shortness. He blinked, then sighed. "Great. Now what?"

"It's a cantina, like the other one, but different," Tiji looked around.

"Oh... well, alright. Don't wrestle in here," Atton said, taking a deep breath and nearly sprinting fr the bar.

Laka rolled her eyes, and Tiji smirked.

"Let's find some boys," she said eagerly. Laka gave her a look of utter contempt, but allowed herself to be dragged out of her uncle's eyesight.