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[sith_happened]

Anakin had dreamed about Padmé again last night, feeling an almost irresistible draw back to the island (which he had damn well resisted, thank you very much. He was here because he had a job, not because the island wanted him), and was feeling guilty and cranky Anakin wasn't one to trust feelings of calm, warmth, and love. He wasn't really used to feeling them.

And the feel of waiting that the island seemed to be exuding had set the skin on the back of his neck crawling. His hand kept twitching toward the lightsaber he wasn't wearing on campus.

The door was open, but be wary of the twitchy Jedi.

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[solo_sword]

"To go for the puppy flinging," Jaina said immediately.

[sith_happened]

"Wise are you in the ways of the Force," Anakin said, eyes twinkling.

[solo_sword]

She'd ask Rory about the other thing. She was sneaky like that. "It's in the genes," she smiled. "I should probably get out of your hair."

[sith_happened]

"It is really nice hair," Anakin said, giving her another hug. "Leave me a message before you take off for home?"

[solo_sword]

"It won't be till later in the week, I think, so I might even be able to squeeze in another visit," she told him, hugging him back. "But I will, no worries."

[sith_happened]

"It gets better," he said quietly. "I promise."

[solo_sword]

"Yeah, I remember that part," she said with a little sigh, and stepped back. "Thanks again."