They sat without speaking for a while, the peacefulness of the room permeating the shared silence. Anakin reached over to a pile of random parts and picked one out to tinker with. Sitting still was on feat, sitting still not talking was something else altogether Anakin wasn’t very comfortable with. Something needed to give, and his hands fiddling with a part won out.
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