OMFG! Anakin might do ~something~ *pearl clutch* (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} darkforcerising) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} makebelievelog, |
Oh, that wasn’t vague at all. Anakin felt this was a terrible test he was going to fail. It was a known fact he had no discerning palate for food. He ate what was available to him, he didn’t ask questions. Something his experience on Tatooine instilled in him.
And he didn’t really know what kinds of salty foods Padmé liked.
Yes, a test he was going to fail.
He gathered the other fruit Padmé had requested and made his way over to the snack aisle. Mid-way through he paused at the colorful bags of potato chips. He reached for one that was yellow, figuring this was as good a guess as he was going to get.
>> I have everything you requested. I’m coming home. I love you. Always
He sent the text off and hoped the one he got in return wouldn't contain another request.