Anakin was in his office, going through all of the photos of Spring Break Rory had sent to him so he could update his office's picture frames with more accurate shots of his family.

The ghost of Admiral Piett was not believing this, somewhere. Former Sith Lords lost all of their edge when they had two young children, apparently...

The door was

Anakin was in his office in a cardigan and tie, his hair carefully slicked back and parted, puffing on a pipe as he flipped through his radio station searching for a station that wasn't playing the Devil's music ( Read more... )

Anakin was in his office going over his notes about his students in preparation for Parents Weekend. Everything looked entirely normal other than the pink nail polish on his left hand.

Juliet had gotten bored last night.

The door was open!