Office hours [all day]

Anakin had an absolutely enormous cup of coffee in front of him, as well as a bottle of migraine pills.

He was holding out hope that since yesterday had been so busy, he had already spoken with (and threatened, and hit) everyone he was going to see this weekend.

But the Force had never been that kind to him.

The door was open.

The Beach [late afternoon]

The sun was beginning to go down and Anakin was finished with his office hours. It was time for a friendly spar with his alternate-universe son.

You know, as so many families do.

Ben had found a rock to sit on and observe, looking faintly embarrassed by the entire proceeding.

The Second Annual Skywalker Family Lightsaber Duel and Sulking Contest was about to begin.

Come on down.