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Jan. 3rd, 2016 09:03 am
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Rey had experienced a whirlwind of events from locating Luke Skywalker's lightsaber to being pulled through time to meet the person who started it all; Anakin. The man was her grandfather, someone who was the 'chosen one' to bring balance to the Force. If that wasn't enough, she learned of her own powers and had to be trained to use them. It was an interesting time, spending weeks learning about the man and studying under him. They developed a friendship, a strange bond between two adults who happened to be generations apart. As much as she enjoyed her time with him, she was thrust back to her present time.

Anakin was right, it was like she never left. Everyone was still at the Cantina, looking for her. The First Order arrived...it was chaos.

But that was then, and this was now. She found out about Kylo Ren and the man he idolized so much. It pained her, no, angered her to know the same person she met had turned to the Dark Side. Rey kept her mouth shut to her cousin, managing to use the Force to keep him out of her mind and push him back. Now, she had a target on her back. The events didn't go well from there, losing her friend and semi-father figure, Han.

Now she was on a quest to find Luke. The man who could or could not be father. She didn't know how many children Anakin had, though she still remembered those strong Force visions of two children. Chewie and her managed to land the Falcon on the right planet, now she had to make the journey to find the Jedi. At least the time to herself would let her deal with her emotions. She was conflicted, angry, and hurt. From losing a friend to learning some of the truth about her grandfather...it was disheartening.

Date: 2016-02-21 10:02 pm (UTC)
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"There's got to be somewhere you've wanted to go, if you got the chance. There's a whole big galaxy out here," he waves in the general direction of space around them. "Now you've got it. Where would you go?"

He flashes a wry smile over at her, "I can narrow it down for you a bit with the places I've already been that you should avoid."

Date: 2016-02-22 10:38 pm (UTC)
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He scowls at her, "I was hoping you'd forgotten." Of course she hadn't.

"And if they were really worried, I'm sure Artoo would've already told me I had half a dozen messages waiting from Obi-Wan or the Council about it." He wasn't really that late, after all. Probably. Though it was a little surprising there hadn't even been something small from Obi-Wan to check in on his former apprentice. Anakin's suddenly not certain whether that was a vote of confidence or a hint that something might be wrong.

Hopefully the former.

Date: 2016-02-23 01:41 am (UTC)
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"We're on the same page," he says. Going to Coruscant had never not been an option, though where to go after was obviously still up for discussion. But it's only now that that's settled that they're actually making the jump to hyperspace so maybe there'd been a little question.

Then, "Artoo? Oh, no...he used to belong to the former queen of Naboo. She's a senator now and she...sort of gave him to me." When he says it like that, it sounds pretty unbelievable, now that he thinks about it.

And of course it's about impossible for him to disguise the way his voice warms when he talks about Padme.

Date: 2016-02-23 02:13 am (UTC)
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"Well, I helped save her life a couple of times so...yes. We're friends. And she didn't really have any use for an astromech anymore." He shrugs slightly, like it didn't mean anything.

Of course it meant something, but keeping this particular secret was nearly second nature by now.

"How'd you make a flight simulator with no ship?"

Date: 2016-02-24 02:53 am (UTC)
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"Something like that," he says, not quite looking at her. "Just doing my duty..."

Easier to listen to her explanation about the simulator. She doesn't really have to explain about sandstorms, at least. He's had experience. "Clever. I just tinkered with droids." Pause. "I built a protocol droid, once."

Date: 2016-02-26 02:25 am (UTC)
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He shrugs a little, gaze going distant. "I wanted to make something to help Mom."

Luckily, they come out of hyperspace and he doesn't have to elaborate on that. Much less depressing to instead watch Rey's expression as they approach the Republic capital. "The planet's one big city," he says.

Date: 2016-02-27 12:16 am (UTC)
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He rolls his eyes, "c'mon Rey, no point in staying here. You don't have to have a membership card just to enter the building. And we can find a kitchen. I don't know about you but I could use a real meal."

He definitely knew about her.

Date: 2016-02-27 01:51 am (UTC)
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Anakin laughs as he leads the way into the Temple, "you suddenly an expert on the movements of the Jedi?"

But he doesn't wait for an answer to that, "I mean, you're not wrong...they often don't go out that far especially if their presence isn't requested. I was just following a lead. I started on Candoria."

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