Skywalker Apartment [Late Thursday]
To call today a disaster was kind of understating the day, Anakin thought as he let himself in and eased out of his robe on his way to the bathroom. Discussions with John and Jaina had gone...not well...and the junkyard had started badly and ended worse.
The shirts underneath his robe were probably beyond mending, he decided as he used them to wipe the blood away from the gashes on his back, and he'd be sleeping on his stomach the next few nights, but for a guy who'd been electrocuted and toss around like a rag doll, he was looking fairly good.
Except for the black eye. Rory was probably going to notice that.
The shirts underneath his robe were probably beyond mending, he decided as he used them to wipe the blood away from the gashes on his back, and he'd be sleeping on his stomach the next few nights, but for a guy who'd been electrocuted and toss around like a rag doll, he was looking fairly good.
Except for the black eye. Rory was probably going to notice that.