Corner of the junkyard [all day]

After slapping a sign onto his office door letting people know where he was if they were looking for him, Anakin headed down to the junkyard with the vague thought of building himself another speeder.

There had to be a faster way to get to New Haven than the stupid train, dammit.

A few minutes of wandering around the junkyard and Anakin had a pretty hefty pile of parts next to him and a light to his eyes that most people didn't get to see. He placed his robe and comlink in a neat pile next to him and began tinkering with the engine parts he'd unearthed.

And if this got his mind off of who was arriving on Friday, well, bonus.

[OOC: Up for great SP justice because work insists on me working there...]