Rich Hall, Yale [night]

[auroryborealis]

Rory had not slept well, no. Not since Tuesday. She'd been trying frantically to get a hold of Anakin or Luke, or anyone in Fandom

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[sith_happened]

After taking what felt like the world's longest shower, trying to wash of the feeling of ick that had permeated everything since almost two weeks ago, Anakin pulled on a pair of clean pants, drank a glass of water, and checked his messages.

Five minutes later, having finally gotten through them all, he was making a call. "Pick up, pick up," he murmured.

[auroryborealis]

She did, almost immediately. "Anakinlukehi?" she asked, fumbling with her phone.

[sith_happened]

Anakin smiled to hear her voice. "I didn't mean to worry you, my love."

[auroryborealis]

"Oh my god." Rory remembered how to breathe. "Where where where have you been? I've been so worried."