Office hours [all day Tuesday]

[sith_happened]

Anakin was in his office catching up on the morning news (not that Rory hadn't given him an earful about the Senate candiate from Missouri) and wondering about the ethical ramifications of just flying there and punching him in the head.

Probably wrong, but worth it, he decided.

His office door was open.

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[sith_happened]

"He wanted to teach you to hit people with a stick?" Anakin looked confused. "Like a walking stick?"

Blame Kennedy.

[trigons_child]

"A fighting stick," Raven said. "It is about this long and this thick." She tried to mime it with her hands. "I have told him I do not think I could strike someone with it, so I am not entirely certain what he expects me to do."

[sith_happened]

"Learn to not get hit, maybe?" Anakin mused. "Defense is good."

[trigons_child]

"I believe that is the idea," Raven said, nodding. "But I generally teleport in the need of that. Or try to defuse the aggression of whomever might be attempting to hurt me, if I can. But I told him I would try."

[sith_happened]

"It's good to have options in case your powers are hindered," Anakin agreed.

[trigons_child]

"How often will I have a stick in such occasions?" Raven said with a tiny smile.

[sith_happened]

"You can always find a stick," Anakin declared, "or a rock, or a piece of pipe..."

Anakin lived an interesting life.

[trigons_child]

Raven laughed softly and shook her head. "I will take your word for it," she said. "But I do not know when I am to learn this at any rate. I do not know if I will go to Kaeleer before the year is through. That would depend on Karla."

[sith_happened]

Anakin nodded. "With school here?" he assumed.