[It has not been the best day so far on so many different levels. Between what had transpired on Scipio, Clovis and Anakin, she is still a little shaken. She may be a Senator by profession, but she may also get into more trouble than the average one. Not that she would admit that. Whatever Padmé might have expected, it has not been any of this.

Her mind still works over it. The corruption in the Banking Clan... Clovis had always been a little persistent and not in a pleasant way, not quite quick on the uptake. Not that there had ever been anything, and she still wishes that Anakin would trust her on that regard. Her eyes might roam, but she is elsewhere for the most part, mulling over what has happened so far. Her first response to a situation is never to go to war. Rather, it is to try to talk things out and she hadn't appreciated having a gun thrust into her hands. She'd still like to understand things better.

She half listens, between the meeting and working things out in her own mind. She has always been one to make her own decisions, going with her gut and not just with what people say. Her mind wanders, pondering over the beings they were to be aware of. At least until a small voice catches her attention. It is more that it is different from the others, younger sounding, and when her eyes finally catch sight of the girl, it is confirmed. Padmé doesn't expect to see one to young here, and finds herself turning within her mind as to whether she has seen any others.]

You can have mine, if you'd like.

[She's taken one more by reflex, not having actually taken a bite.]