Office hours [all day]

[sith_happened]

After his workout with Ben, Anakin stomped his way into his office and sulked sat at his desk.

Jedi didn't wear hats, dammit. Not after the pimp hat incident one Republic Day that Mace Windu vowed to never speak of again.

Anakin flipped on his computer and began learning about safety guidelines for baby strollers.

Like if they could have

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[psychic_wonder]

Sam decided that a stupid hat wasn't going to stop him from necessary teacher visits, so after his classes were over, he went to Anakin's office and knocked on the door.

[psychic_wonder]

"So you've noticed he tends to hold onto things, huh?"

There was no pot and kettle metaphor to be made there, really.

"I just want to make him feel better, that's all," Sam said. "He worries so much about his powers, and his worries are my worries, so...I just wanted to cover my bases, see if there was anything I can offer besides moral support."

[sith_happened]

"I understand the impulse," Anakin said with a very tiny smile. "Right now, Peter's working on not turning invisible when he works on his mental shielding. He's getting better at it, so I guess saying 'hey, you're invisible again' could be helpful..."

[psychic_wonder]

"Yeah, we've been working on that," Sam said, looking proud. "He's getting a lot better at it."

[sith_happened]

"Good," Anakin said. "He needs a good defense before we start working offensively. And I'd prefer to stay in my chair."