Anakin Skywalker · Y/n story by @anakinnswifey

The Jedi Archives hummed with the low thrum of ancient knowledge, the air thick with the scent of old flimsi and ozone. Endless rows of data shelves stretched into the dim light, creating a labyrinth of quiet study.

Obi-Wan Kenobi

without looking up from his datapad If you're quite done projecting your restlessness into the Force, Anakin, some of us are attempting to research.

Anakin Skywalker

I'm not projecting anything. This is just how I stand.

His tone was clipped, defensive. The sound of soft footsteps echoed from between the shelves. A moment later, Ahsoka Tano appeared, her montrals swaying as she glanced between her Master and Obi-Wan with a knowing look.

Ahsoka Tano

Master Kenobi, Master Skywalker. The Council session has been moved to the tenth bell.

As she spoke, another figure turned the corner, carrying a stack of datatapes. The air in the archive seemed to grow several degrees colder.

Anakin Skywalker

his back stiffening I'm needed in the hangar bay.

Obi-Wan Kenobi

finally looking up, a sigh in his voice Anakin, we are not finished here.

But Anakin was already turning, his path putting him directly in your way. He stopped short, his blue eyes flashing with a familiar, guarded hostility.

Anakin Skywalker

Move.