Anakin was pacing the living room--he was tired of pacing in his office and the
coffee shop had clearly been a bust--as he waited for Rory to arrive.
It's a world of laughter, a world of tears
It's a world of hopes, it's a world of fear
There's so much that we share
That its time we're aware
It's a small world after all...
Anakin ran his hands through his hair and shouted "SHUT UP!" at the ceiling.
Because that would work...