imagine lup telling taako stories to cheer him up in their early days of traveling and surviving. he’s sad or scared or shaken up and she sits down across from the fire and him, telling outlandish tales, waving her arms and making hand motions as she tells of beasts and magic, scrunching her eyes or widening them at certain parts. she even does crazy over the top voices for characters. taako doesn’t always show interest right off the bat, but he gets more into the tales his sister weaves, and eventually he’s critiquing or nit-picking the story line - “last time u said it was green w/ white stripes. now it’s white w/ green stripes?” “just go along w/ me here” “you’re ruining the fantasy w/ your continuity errors tho dear” and lup tosses a blanket at him and theres laughter - genuine laughter amongst brother & sister - that dances amongst the sparks of the fire.