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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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[sith_happened]

"We could start in the Danger Shop if you're very worried," Anakin suggested.

[trigons_child]

"That might be safer," Raven agreed. "The thought of hurting someone when my demon side manifests is abhorrent to me."

[sith_happened]

Which is why, even if she did, he wouldn't let on that he'd been hurt. Anakin was stupid useful like that. "I won't get hurt," he promised.

[trigons_child]

"When do you wish to try this exercise?" Raven asked. "Perhaps if it goes well, I will be more confident."

[sith_happened]

"Next week?" Anakin suggested.

[trigons_child]

Raven nodded. "Instead of meeting you here?" she said. "Or another time? I have no classes on Mondays or Tuesdays, and my afternoons are free except for Wednesday, when I must be at the Magic Reserves meeting."

[sith_happened]

"I teach on Tuesdays," Anakin said, "so maybe we can meet after that. I'm in the Danger Room anyway."

[trigons_child]

"Just a test this first time," Raven said, nodding. "To see how such a thing would go."