When Wednesday rolled around, Nathan was ready to fucking drink and drink well. Graduation was coming up which meant he had to decide what to do with his life (as his mum put it) and she hadn't liked his answer of 'fuck off and get wasted
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So yeah, there was totally a real drink in her hand as she found a seat and waited for her grandfather.
[Any mentions of Sith lordliness, et al NFB please!]
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"That you're not that person anymore. That you're literally not the Vader in her galaxy. That you've already spent years atoning for things you did." She frowned. "Plus I've realized that you get to prove yourself for that and for the rest of us who show up from other places."
It really did seem unfair to him, when she thought of it that way. If she could get upset that her Jacen at nineteen had had to answer for things a much older him had done in another reality, there wasn't really much difference there.
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He was taking this as part of his punishment for, you know, killing millions of people.
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But seriously, she'd been a bitch back then. At least now she knew better the right times for that.
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Pause.
"In my defense, they were."
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"Well, if it's the truth..."
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Of course if he finished the whole bottle himself she'd be Concerned.
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"At all," Anakin agreed. "And it could take years to settle."
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"Maybe," she said slowly. "I think the second Death Star might knock some things into new perspective."
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"He will," she said. "I don't doubt it."
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