Office hours [all day]

[sith_happened]

Vader's office was back to its normal state of barren neatness. Ikea boxes were stacked in corners, a new and heavier desk was in the center of the room and Vader had even sprung for a comfortable chair (black leather, naturally, with wheels) for himself

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[mouthy_merc]

Vader's office was much too plain. Thankfully for him, Wade was there to help him decorate it!

He cheerfully walked into the office, a poster in hand to give to Vader. "Hiya Darth!"

[sith_happened]

"Lord Vader," Vader corrected. "Did you kill anyone in your class?"

[mouthy_merc]

"No, they were all surprisingly good," Wade said, slightly disappointed. "Even the Pride kid didn't do anything stab-worthy."

[sith_happened]

"I gave one detention," Vader said, sounding satisfied. "And made another few tremble with fear." He glanced at the poster Deadpool was carrying. "Is that for me?"

[tatooine_doofus]

No lock was complicated enough to keep Artoo somewhere he didn't want to be, so as soon as Luke had headed out of the room for errands, Artoo had broken out and went exploring.

He was wandering through the corridors whistling quietly to himself and still wearing the jaunty bow Rory had given him.

He rolled to a stop in front of Vader's door and his dome swiveled to look at the Sith Lord.

Then he gave a squeal of outrage and raced into the room, berating Vader as loudly as possible.

Artoo remembered it all.

[sith_happened]

It took Vader a moment to recognize the droid. It had been a long time.

"Artoo," he growled. "I don't have time for this."

[tatooine_doofus]

That was not the answer Artoo was looking for. He rolled into the room, right up to Vader, and then shocked him with his taser.

Still screaming at him.

[sith_happened]

And suddenly Vader was 20 years old again.

"What the hell, Artoo?" he said, rolling his chair away from the droid.

Artoo followed him, pincer extended and still yelling.

This was not the most dignified moment for either of them.

[southernbender]

Even after Katara had spent some time in the Common Room, she was still decidedly bored. She started wandering through the halls, still clutching her book. When she saw Vader's open door, she peeked in, wondering if he could answer her questions.

[sith_happened]

"Miss Katara," Vader said, looking up.

[southernbender]

Katara took that as an invitation and stepped inside his office. "I was wondering and saw your door open. You asked in class how far over the line one would go. I was wondering...is there actually just one line and where is it?"

[sith_happened]

"It's nothing physical," Vader said, "but there is very much a line." He tilted his head. "At least for Sith. And Jedi."

[whitedeathpod]

After the first class and the subsequent talk with Aeryn, John can't really stay away. So, he's here and he's knocking politely.

[sith_happened]

This was a visitor Vader hadn't been expecting. "Mister Crichton."

[whitedeathpod]

"You busy?" John asked, taking a few steps into the office. "Grading papers? Watching Golden Girls?"

[sith_happened]

"I have a Farrah Fawcett poster," Vader said, pointing. "What do you require, Mister Crichton?"

[auroryborealis]

"Hi," Rory greeted cheerfully, walking in wearing her long winter coat buttoned all the way up so that Vader couldn't see what she was wearing under it.

She neatly kicked the door shut behind her. "How're you?"

[sith_happened]

"Busy," Vader growled.

It should be noted that there was nothing on his desk to be occupying his time.

[auroryborealis]

"You don't look busy," she noted.

From her pocket, she pulled something small and palmed it.

[sith_happened]

Vader had a bad feeling about this.

He stared at Rory and waited for the punchline.