Jul 31, 2007 00:00
Anakin was in his office before workshops began, sipping coffee and staring into space.
Literally.
He'd gotten his miniature version of his galaxy up and running again.
If he seemed to be spending a great deal of time staring at a small volcanic planet, then at the calendar on his desk, well, he wasn't going to explain himself.
billy,
office hours,
river,
drowning in guilt omg,
i *don't* want to talk about mustafar,
rory,
marie,
wilson,
sam carter,
luke,
isabel