Anakin Skywalker (
sith_happened) wrote2010-07-17 05:26 pm
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Secluded bit of beach (yes, there's still some left, shhh) [afternoon]
Rory had met Padmé and had liked her. His namesake, deceased, grandson was somewhere on the island.
Anakin needed peace, and he found himself on a familiar spot of beach--the place he'd come when he was a teenager and had found the crashing waves soothing.
He closed his eyes, reached out into the Force, and tried to find calm.
[OOC: Also open, though expecting one.]
Anakin needed peace, and he found himself on a familiar spot of beach--the place he'd come when he was a teenager and had found the crashing waves soothing.
He closed his eyes, reached out into the Force, and tried to find calm.
[OOC: Also open, though expecting one.]
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He was matter-of-fact about it; there wasn't any bitterness there.
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This was the most honest Anakin had ever been with anyone about this part of his life--he'd figured there was no point in holding anything back from the dead.
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He sat up a little straighter and tried to look his grandfather in the eyes. "From everything Tahiri's told me, and from talking to you now, I can say it was definitely an honor to be named after you despite all that."
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Of course, Uncle Luke could forgive just about anything, but that went without saying.
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He sounded...resigned.
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"It won't last forever," he offered.
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Which sounded so cold, under the circumstances. "Besides, visions of what might be are hard enough to deal with. This . . ."
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Han, Anakin. Say it.
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"And Dad?"
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