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Claudia Donovan ([info]clauds) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
@ 2012-09-16 23:10:00
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Who: Claudia Donovan, Anakin Skywalker
What: Lightsaber touching
When: Sunday afternoon
Where: The big lawns, far away from people
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 / Potential for language
Status: Closed / Incomplete

It was Sunday, which meant the next day was Monday. Claudia knew that there was the supposedly notable episode of Warehouse 13 the next day and she was, as a whole, worried. She had legit reason to be worried after all. The preview for the episode had been rather doom and gloom filled and, of course, it was life and death. When weren't things with the Warehouse, though? She had a t-shirt at home with Godfrid's Ladle on it for a reason. The 'artifacts that almost killed you' shirts had been a big Christmas hit, actually. But the fact was that danger seemed to go with the Warehouse. It didn't mean she was okay with it, because she didn't want any of her family getting hurt, but it wasn't the time to focus on such things.

Claudia needed to focus on a distraction and, as circumstances had it, she had the perfect distraction lined up. Anakin had said that she could touch the lightsaber he had received from home. On a total nerd level, she knew she would have ultimate bragging rights here. She had thought the lightsaber handling lecture would be fun, too, but it had started to drag on a bit. Her eyes were starting to glaze over a bit. It wasn't a proper, fun distraction if she got distracted due to boredom in the midst of it.


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