Office hours [all day]

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After checking his office to make sure Ferus wasn't hiding in a closet or under his desk or something equally inane, Anakin flopped into his chair, consulted his notes briefly so he could remember which students he'd taught when, and waited for the first person to walk through the open into his office.

They couldn't have the coffee in his hands, by the way. Anakin needed that so he didn't tell everyone what he really thought.

[OOC: Up early so I don't forget. Off to Rennfest tomorrow, but should be back by midafternoon. SP=love!]

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"Yes," Anakin said. "I kept a secret from a temple of mind-readers for years."

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"What sort of secret?" Haymitch asked, leaning forward a bit. Anakin seemed to have genuine concern, but that didn't mean Haymitch was ready to trust him.

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"An important one," Anakin said shortly. "Not your business."

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"It's my business when you're the one trying to teach my tribute," Haymitch said.

He stared for a moment. "If it doesn't affect her, then you don't need say."

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"Everyone involved in it is dead but me," Anakin said.

Yes, the whole temple. Suck on that for a minute, Haymitch.

"I don't speak of it."

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Haymitch mulled over that for a moment and then sat back. "Easier to keep the secret that way," he said. "I suppose that's all I needed to know."

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"So you'll be leaving then," Anakin replied.

Subtly.

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"It's a comfy chair," Haymitch said. "I could stay for a bit."

Now he was just being a pain.

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"Go away," Anakin clarified, pointing to the door.