Wilson had finished up his class and a few handwavey errands around the school but that didn't keep him from swinging by his office to pick up a fresh steaming mug of 100% Pure Peaberry Kona coffee.
It was a nice medium dark roast, with a delightful nose that carried all the delicious complexities of the coffee in the steam.
Mug in hand, satchel over his shoulder, Wilson made his way to Vader's door, knocking lightly on the frame...though, really the coffee steam probably got to the Sith Lord first.
"Good afternoon," Rory said, knocking on the door.
Today she was wearing her hair up in two buns on either side of her head, in a style that Vader would likely recognize as that sported by his little girl omg Princess Leia.
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It was a nice medium dark roast, with a delightful nose that carried all the delicious complexities of the coffee in the steam.
Mug in hand, satchel over his shoulder, Wilson made his way to Vader's door, knocking lightly on the frame...though, really the coffee steam probably got to the Sith Lord first.
"Lord Vader?"
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"I won't bother you long, just wanted to drop this off. It's a really nice Kona. If you like it, I'll bring more next week."
Smiling, Wilson settled the satchel on his shoulder. "Oh! Do you like 'Othello'?"
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A story about love gone wrong because of unfounded jealousy? No resonance with Vader's life. Really.
"No," he growled. "Not at all."
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Today she was wearing her hair up in two buns on either side of her head, in a style that Vader would likely recognize as that sported by his little girl omg Princess Leia.
"How are you, Lord Vader?"
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"Busy."
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Concepts like "Doors", "looks" "enormous distances spanning anywhere from across oceans to light years" are for other people who are not him.
"Guten tag, Herr Vader."
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