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OMFG! Anakin might do ~something~ *pearl clutch* ([info]darkforcerising) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
@ 2012-11-03 17:19:00
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Who: Anakin and Mara
What: Lightsaber sparring/training – the discovery that they have the exact same lightsaber
When: Saturday morning
Where: Clearing south of the lake
Rating/Warnings: Maybe swearing?
Status: In progress/Closed


Anakin stretched his arms behind his back to loosen those muscles and he realized he didn’t do this often enough. However, his sparring partners were limited to Luke for the time being. It wasn’t yet known if Mara would find this something she wished to continue on a regular basis or if she’ll consider it an experience to mark as complete on a list of things to try once and then never seek a repeat again. And anyone with good sense between their ears would know he and Galen should never square off against the other even without blades in their hands.

The cloudcover cast a gray light on the clearing but at least they the sky wasn’t threatening rain. Since Wednesday, it seemed the weather had given up soaking the land. Which boded well for them as one of the quickest ways to short out your blade was getting the power cells damp.

He thumbed the blade in his left hand and the blue-light light hissed to life. He twisted his wrist, flourishing the blade in an arch that hummed and cackled, to warm up those tendons. It was early, not long after dawn, but he’d already been up for hours. He understood the population of this world valued sleeping in on the non-work days, but lacking a suggestion from Padmé to stay longer with her in bed, he saw no reason to disrupt his daily routine just because he wasn’t going to be at the University later in the day.

He had told Mara this time and place, he was here warming up, he just needed to wait for her to join him.


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