Timeline: slightly after AotC.
I'm determined to find out the identity of the maid who served me this vile, repulsive glass of beverage. Upon closer inspection, I am pleased to announce that it is a mixture of low-grade hoi-broth and chocolates.
And it has, unfortuantely, resulted in what I call a "terrifying numbness of the throat".
Master is displeased with the lack of progress on our side. He's telling me that he cannot stand the Senator of Naboo - not at all. I assured him that she's merely a bimbo and won't be too much of a threat in the end.
After all, you can't deny that she's pretty, well, hot
. It seems that Qui-Gon's padawan is hopelessly in love with her. That's a good thing.