Ye olde Shuttle Parking [morning]
Anakin was up on the roof of the (Y)MCA with a rolled-up set of schematics, a giant container of caf (no mere coffee today), a box of tools and a thoughtful look on his face. He was never going to be able to turn the shuttle into an X-Wing, but making it a little sexier couldn't hurt.
He dropped his robe in a messy pile away from the shuttle, popped open the compartment that held the hyperdrive and began fiddling, glancing over his shoulder every now and then to see if Luke was there yet.
[OOC: for, um, myself. And then Rose if she wants a ride today, not dirty. If you can think of a reason to be on the roof watching two boys get sweaty...come on up!]
Long Day - Matchbox Twenty
He dropped his robe in a messy pile away from the shuttle, popped open the compartment that held the hyperdrive and began fiddling, glancing over his shoulder every now and then to see if Luke was there yet.
[OOC: for, um, myself. And then Rose if she wants a ride today, not dirty. If you can think of a reason to be on the roof watching two boys get sweaty...come on up!]
Long Day - Matchbox Twenty