From the Dorms to the Junkyard, Monday Late Afternoon
In theory Anakin understood why his uncle had sent him back here, even if he didn't agree, but it was impossible to concern himself with things like classes starting up again this week when all he wanted to do was have a message come through on his comm telling him there was news and he was needed.
It was a relief when that message -- just a terse Cilghal has information. Get here as soon as you can -- actually came through. He couldn't possibly have grabbed his datapad and lightsaber (the only things of any value he owned in Fandom anyway) any faster if he'd summoned them to him with the Force . . . which he very nearly did, to be honest.
"Fiver, can you start plotting the fastest course back to Eclipse?" he asked his astromech droid, who was dutifully rolling along after him. Fiver beeped affirmatively, but then again, this time an insistent and mildly chiding sound. Anakin sighed and pulled out his comm to send a quick message to his relatives in Fandom: Heading home again. Not sure how long I'll be gone this time. "Okay, okay, don't blow a fuse! I know I've been bad about it."
It wasn't that long a walk from the dorms to the junkyard where his X-wing was parked, but for some weird reason, it felt like forever.
[OOC: Last (open) post for Anakin in Fandom, if you want to talk to him before he goes away, well, forever. Going to be slow until evening, but I will SP anything in this post as long as necessary.]
It was a relief when that message -- just a terse Cilghal has information. Get here as soon as you can -- actually came through. He couldn't possibly have grabbed his datapad and lightsaber (the only things of any value he owned in Fandom anyway) any faster if he'd summoned them to him with the Force . . . which he very nearly did, to be honest.
"Fiver, can you start plotting the fastest course back to Eclipse?" he asked his astromech droid, who was dutifully rolling along after him. Fiver beeped affirmatively, but then again, this time an insistent and mildly chiding sound. Anakin sighed and pulled out his comm to send a quick message to his relatives in Fandom: Heading home again. Not sure how long I'll be gone this time. "Okay, okay, don't blow a fuse! I know I've been bad about it."
It wasn't that long a walk from the dorms to the junkyard where his X-wing was parked, but for some weird reason, it felt like forever.
[OOC: Last (open) post for Anakin in Fandom, if you want to talk to him before he goes away, well, forever. Going to be slow until evening, but I will SP anything in this post as long as necessary.]