Ah don't worry, she just ate before we left. She will be fine until we get back. And she's a desert dwelling creature, they don't drink often.

[Rooh would be just fine. Thus Obi-Wan follows his young friend into the restaurant, his eyes lightning up a bit as he takes in the shelves of books. A small smile coming tohis face.]

Now this, Usagi, is my kind of place.