sith_happened: (Anakin: I feel lost)
Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] sith_happened) wrote2009-08-03 04:23 pm

Skywalker Apartment [afternoon]

He'd arrived home very late the night before, still half-expecting to find Rory dead. At the time, all he'd been up to doing was holding his daughter and his wife and trying not to fall asleep.

Since it had been a really, really long week, that plan didn't last, and Anakin had fallen into a deep, troubled sleep, full of horrible memories--parts of the Clone War mixing with life as Darth Vader merging with time in a Fandom full of death and pain.

He woke up late in the afternoon, screaming.

[OOC: For the wife, great SP justice and a time where we pretend that my computer didn't die during a BDE...]

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
And cue the sound of a baby crying in the other room, followed by a hurried hushing and soothing before a tired-looking Rory came hurrying in. "Anakin?"

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Anakin?" She knelt on the edge of his bed, gingerly reaching out to him. "I'm right here. Okay? Right here."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know." She curled up against him. She actually didn't know, beyond what she'd gotten from radio podcasts and what her voicemails from Anakin and that nice Rachel girl had told her. (That nice Rachel girl was totally getting a muffin basket or something for doing that. She made a mental note.) "But it's okay now."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
She cuddled close to him, holding tighter. "Oh, Anakin."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Rory froze, pressing her face against his shoulder. "Oh."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-05 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm right here," she said softly, nudging her nose against his. "I'm not going anywhere."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"But that's not real," she reminded him quietly. "It's not."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
She shivered, and not for the usual pleasant reason. "But you aren't that version of you. It's okay."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"But you had to," she said quietly. "I got a call from a girl who knows you, who said you were doing good things."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Rachel," she told him, looking for clues in his face. "She's getting a muffin basket or something."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"...like, seven muffin baskets, then," was all Rory could really manage. "Oh, god."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't blame you," she mumbled, snagging her arms around him and holding on tightly. "Oh my god."

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2009-08-06 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Which happens a lot anyway," she reminded him. "Just...not all the time."

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