to his with a muttered "hey." Ash
returned her greeting with a bit more enthusiasm
and got a small smile for his efforts. He smiled
back and started digging in his messenger bag for
the book he'd purchased earlier in the week while
casting a surreptitious glance in Fee's direction.
Fee had settled in a seat about midway down the
table and the gangly blond he'd been talking to had
taken the seat on Fee's right. Ash wondered briefly
if the blond was the "Donovan S." mentioned on
the blog. He didn't want to consider any other
possibility, like how maybe the guy was actually
Fee's boyfriend, not just his book club co-captain.
Blondie was sitting pretty close, after all, and
seemed to be leaning toward Fee in the familiar
way of a close friend or maybe even a lover. The
thought made Ash's stomach churn. But if Fee was
dating someone, surely he would have just said so
that first day, or told Marisol to pass on that little
bit of info so Ash wouldn't contact him again,
right?
Ash liked to think so. He wasn't one to push
once the boundaries of a relationship were drawn.
If Fee had said he had a boyfriend, Ash would
have backed off, but he had a feeling that Fee
wouldn't be the type to hide something like that
when he was being approached by another guy.
No. If Fee had a boyfriend, Ash was fairly sure
he would have said so the day Ash asked him out.
Unless Fee and Blondie had hooked up since then,
Ash figured they were probably just friends. Of
course, there was only one way for Ash to find out
for sure, and that was to continue with his plan.
Ash tried to pay attention when the blond started
talking—he was Donovan, Ash realized after a
couple minutes—but it wasn't easy. His gaze kept
straying to Fee and occasionally he caught Fee
looking back. Yeah, no way is Donovan his
boyfriend. Not when he's checking me out with
the guy sitting right next to him.
He allowed himself a smile, ignoring the
discussion going on around him until a question
was directed at him—by Fee, who along with the
rest of the group, was staring right at him
expectantly.
Ash cleared his throat and sat up a bit straighter.
"I'm sorry, I missed that."
Fee's eyebrows arched above the frames of his
black glasses. "Many reviewers in the Star Wars
fandom have stated that Darth Plagueis could be
seen as a prequel to The Phantom Menace , even
though an official prequel already exists. What do
you think about its place in the Expanded
Universe?"
Say what? Ash blinked. Now would probably
be a bad time to admit he hadn't been able to read
the entire book, right? He'd tried, honestly he had,
but he'd gotten confused only a few chapters in.
There were so many characters that didn't match up
with the ones he knew in his head. Where was
Luke? Leia? Han Solo? He didn't have a clue who
Darth Plagueis was, or Darth Sidious for that
matter. Maybe he should have paid more attention
during the movies or watched them more than
once, but aside from the main characters, he
couldn't actually remember all that much. Sci-fi
had never been his thing.
"Um," Ash eventually forced out. "I—I, um—"
"Personally," the curly-haired girl beside him
interrupted, "I'd never had much interest in the
story of Palpatine or his master, but I really
enjoyed the book. It seems like every new Sith
master had his own vision of the Sith and the dark
side of the Force. I think with how strong a
presence Palpatine was in the films, a book
detailing his history was probably necessary to the
EU."
Ash nodded like he knew what she was talking
about. "Oh, yeah. I totally agree."
Fee looked at him for a long moment. Ash's face
warmed under the scrutiny of his gaze. He had a
feeling Fee could see right through him and his
reason for coming to the meeting. Fee had figured
out the truth, and he wasn't impressed. Not in the
slightest.
"So then," Fee said mildly, "what is your
opinion of Plagueis's determination to put an end