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[sith_happened]

Anakin was in his office forming glitter solar systems.

It only looked like he was bored.

He'd tell you he was practicing Very Important Jedi Things.

He'd be full of it.

What If - Coldplay

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[sith_happened]

Anakin forced back his initial temptation to tip the doctor over using the Force, but he didn't look at all appeased.

"I wasn't aware that I needed to perform up to your specifications," he replied, tone sharp enough to cut. "Perhaps a list of powers would do?"

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Taking another sip of his coffee, Wilson mostly looked incredibly bemused by the turn of events in the conversation and he might have been trying to track back to where exactly things had gotten confusing.

"I don't think either is necessary. I'm well aware both of your abilities and your reputation, Anakin and I've had personal experience with your healing speeds and use of the power you call to yourself. I apologize if I've missed some particular distinction in powers. When things get up to the levels that you three inhabit, it's well beyond my ability to comprehend nuances."

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"Don't use the term 'almost' around anything I do," Anakin said, trying not to sound petulant, and almost managing it. "I've been using my 'handwavey'"--there was ice in that word, "techniques in battle for the better part of my life. I'm as smooth as anyone."

He tipped his head towards the glitter. "This is an exercise. Nothing more."

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"So noted," Wilson said quietly. "Again, I apologize for giving offense. Have a good day."

Giving Anakin a nod, Wilson pushed away from the doorjam and retreated from the doorway.