Feel the power of the Dark Side," he murmured.

"Always," Parker said.

Parker and Hardison look like they're having a good time."

"I see," Nate said. "Should we be worried?

The last few years had taught her that, bizarrely, there might be more to life than money, heists, and adrenaline. A crazy idea, no kidding, and she wasn't entirely convinced yet, but maybe, just maybe, she could be something more than a thief?

You need to own your feelings. Get more comfortable expressing yourself."

"How about I express you out the nearest window?

Standing exposed on a rooftop, with no railing and the wind whipping about him, threatening to pull him flailing and screaming to the ground? That held no interest for him.

Oh, good. Okay, I'd like to get more sleep before I have to figure out how we find a Sith Lord in Washington.