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OMFG! Anakin might do ~something~ *pearl clutch* (darkforcerising) wrote in makebelievelog,

Anakin kept his look level on Claudia for a few more heart beats, mentally evaluating their progress with this safety instruction, before moving on. That was as good a straight ‘No. I understand’ as he was going to get from her.

“The duration of the cells is irrelevant,” he answered her question from before briefly, just to get it out of the way. “Their charge is adequate for what we are doing.”

He held out the lightsaber with a tight grip in the center of the hilt so that it was parallel to the ground, perpendicular to his arm. This was not an offer for her to take it or touch it, yet.

“Which end does the blade come out, Ms. Donovan?” It was a mildly (in Anakin’s opinion, he could ask worse) patronizing, sarcastic question, however, he’d started this session explaining the make of his blade, and that wasn’t that long ago. This was review, she should remember. Besides, given the design this should be obvious.