Anakin had been feared for decades, his name used to give nightmares to children who wouldn't eat their vegetables. And tonight he'd finally got a chance to let loose on another Sith (and one who wasn't related to him, which was a welcome change).

Who had gotten away while he was being distracted by an assassin with only one leg. What the hell. He ( Read more... )

With all of the visitors to his office yesterday, Anakin had not had a chance to get down to the flight shed to reconfigure it for next week's class. He made a trip back to the island, grabbed last night's radio broadcast, and headed down to the shed as he listened ( Read more... )

Anakin knew something was wrong the minute he opened the door to the apartment and Rory wasn't there and hadn't left a note ( Read more... )

Anakin had gotten Jaina's message about leaving, so after driving back from Connecticut, he'd dragged down the bag of Force-sensitive toys he'd been working on (and he might've gone just a tad overboard) from his bedroom and waited in the living room for Jaina to stop by on her way to the causeway. He flipped on his comlink while he waited and sent ( Read more... )

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Anakin was in his office sketching something out on what appeared to be almost an entire ream of paper.

Every now and again his attention would wander and he'd stare out the window and watch the rain fall, lost in thought.

[OOC: Open like an open thing...contents of conversation with Sam C. NFB]


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Vader was in his office.

Alone.

On Valentine's Day.

Does "in a mood" even have to be mentioned?

The door was cracked open.

[OOC: Open for new mentees as well, though I am working tomorrow, so slow play is love. Conversation contents that occur with Aeryn and Rory NFB.]

Vader stomped from his house over to where his TIE was kept.

Stupid Emperor.

Stupid Death Star.

Stupid Endor.

He didn't want to spend days stuffed into a one-man fighter and flying back to a different galaxy to kill a few Stormtroopers ( Read more... )

The Emperor had woken Vader up before dawn.

Again.

And demanded he come back to check on the Death's Star's progress.

Again.

Which meant Vader would be spending days stuffed into his TIE fighter and flying out to Endor.

Again.

So he was in a pissy mood.

Again.

[OOC: Door's closed, post's open! Contents of conversation with Rory and Aeryn ( Read more... )

Darth Vader was in his office.

Darth Vader had cookies.

That he couldn't eat.

And were going stale.

He wasn't planning on sharing them, though. He was evil.

[OOC: Conversation with Rory is NFB. Shocking, huh?]