Setting Suns

Guess there would be wages today. The next available spot was next to the man with excellent posture who acknowledged no one.

“Good morning,” you said. No response. Only unhurried, precise movements with the knife producing perfectly shaped cuts of meat. You looked longer than necessary, intrigued by this man who seemed oblivious. “Have a nice day.”

“Don’t bother,” the woman at the next station uttered low enough for only you to hear. “That one doesn’t talk. Doesn’t even look at anyone.”

Pairings: Obi-Wan Kenobi X F!Reader

Rating: M 18+ only

Word Count: 4.3K

Summary: Lying low on Tatooine, you take a job at a meat plant and become acquainted with your somber co-worker, Ben.

Warnings: workplace harassment, oral f!receiving, oral m!receiving, unprotected p in v seccs, reference to Order 66