33 Apocalypse Avenue [early evening]

[sith_happened]

Anakin was on the couch.

Sulking.

And tossing his long blond hair over his shoulders.

And sulking some more.

Like his week hadn't been weird enough--now he'd developed boobs and an interest in watching reruns of Doctor Phil's advice program.

Life sucked.

[OOC: Come on. Like I could pass up the opportunity to use this icon again.]

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[sith_happened]

Anakin flipped off the television with a guilty jump, then opened the door.

And blanched.

"Leia?"

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Luke shook his head. "It's me, Father. Luke."

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Anakin tilted his head and let out a sigh. "This town," he grumbled, then opened the door. "Come in. Can you believe this rain?"

He was making small talk about the weather.

Pitiful.

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Luke smiled anyway, grateful for the effort.

"I wanted to see how you were," he said quietly. His smile turned wicked. "Clearly, you're fine."

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Anakin wrinkled up his nose. "That kind of sense of humor will get you in trouble," he warned. "Trust me."

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Luke's eyes twinkled with amusement. "You'd know, I suppose," he said, then squelched over to sit on the sofa.

[sith_happened]

Anakin was about to respond when there was a knock at the door.