Office hours [all day]

[sith_happened]

Anakin was in his office after his weekly meeting with Ben, per usual, but this time we was sitting cross-legged on the floor putting together a very large, synthflesh-covered nanny droid.

No one had ever accused him of having a normal home life, no.

The door was open.

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[trigons_child]

Raven had seen similar things in Dite's Decadent Delights. She really hoped it wasn't one of those because she would be scarred for life. And perhaps into the next one. And she may not have known it yet, but she had quite a few lives lined up in her future, including a leather-clad dominatrix version of herself who probably would've been a lot more at home at Aphrodite's store. But that was getting way ahead of herself.

"Good morning, Professor Skywalker," she said from the doorway.

[solo_sword]

Jaina was still slightly frustrated this morning when she came in-

"Am I interrupting?" she asked, her frustration put on hold as her first thought was new toy.