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In preparation for his class on meditation, Anakin was on the floor of his office with his eyes closed and his hands on his knees, seeking calm.

There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no tiny future Emperor's Hand there is...kriff.

Anakin blew out a frustrated breath. Trying again...

[OOC: Door is cracked open, post is always open, SP is love!]