Rich Hall, Yale [late evening]

[auroryborealis]

After taking care of her homework for the week (first week of classes meant little to no actual writing, but a hefty amount of reading), Rory set her books aside to start her evening's work on wedding plans.

Yes, it was years away.

She needed every second for the amount of detail she wanted, though.

[for the fiancé]

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[sith_happened]

Anakin slipped quietly through the door. "Hi, love," he said, smiling at her. It was a better week already.

[auroryborealis]

"How's the hangover?" she asked dryly, glancing up and smiling.

[sith_happened]

He winced. "So I did call you last night. I'd hoped I misdialed." He found a spot to sit next to her that wasn't covered in books and paper. "The hangover's gone. Obi-Wan finally taught me that particular trick. It just takes a little concentration--something I don't normally have after a night of drinking. Waking up today made that exercise worth the extra effort."

[auroryborealis]

"What happened?" she asked, blinking at him and moving over on the couch.