Sep 03, 2014 10:04
Anakin was hoping to get through the day without being screamed at this week (hopeless optimist that he was).
He got as far as sitting behind his desk before ice and water poured from the ceiling onto him, drenching him completely and, worse, ruining his cup of coffee.
"There is not a single person on this planet I don't hate right now," he told the room at large, scowling.
The office door was open. Watch out for the squelchy Jedi.
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