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Anakin Solo is judging you with his eyes ([info]jedislight) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2012-01-25 23:41:00

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Entry tags:anakin solo, leia organa, luke skywalker

Who:Anakin, Luke, and Leia(eh no strict order anymore?)
What:Spying.
When:tonight
Where:their house.
warnings:TBA but I don't forsee any~



Since Elena left Anakin had been fairly quiet. Not that he'd ever been very loud unless it was an unpleasant discussion with Jacen or Jaina that he disapproved of. Other then that he'd gotten his mothers quietness and his father's mind for flight and machines. Quietness however did not mean shy in his case. Curious was more like it. A little worried even. Luke had been so injured and his skills really didn't lie in the healing Force. He'd always believed the Force to be a weapon. A tool for the Jedi. These days however he was re-thinking his stance on the healing and wishing he could go back to the Academy to learn. He hadn't been to the Academy since dying, he wondered how it had changed. Having Luke in their home brought back memories. Some fond, others causing a knot of worry to twist into his presence as he leaned outside of Luke's room and watched him through a cracked door. He'd been doing that on and off again through the night like a fidgeting cat checking out a new family member. Blue eyes peering in curiously at his Uncle.

He was different then the last. His Force presence was calmer despite the injuries he'd obtained. Anakin felt more comfortable with him. He wondered just where Luke was at with his Force training. Closing his eyes for a minute as he leaned away from the cracked door and against the wall Anakin folded his arms uncomfortably. Jacen just had to mention Aunt Mara. Sometimes he wondered if he was adopted and really storks were his parents. How could someone lack so much tact? His thoughts were interrupted by a cat twisting its body around his ankles. He knelt down in that hallway to pet the cat who leaned contently into his hand. Anakin sighed and looked back up at Luke's room. How long would the healing process take? If Tahiri was there it would have gone faster. They would have been able to do it in a couple of hours or perhaps days rather then a week. They were each individually gifted Jedi, but together they were better. Tahiri brought out the best in him. He missed her.

He had the painting that was given to him of them up in his room. He often caught himself watching it and wondering if she was back in a better place, or if she'd returned to the horrible future she'd told him of. He hopped for the first. His eyes wandered toward Luke's room again as he couldn't help but spy curiously on his uncle, much like the kitten that lurked around his bare feet.



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[info]jedihope
2012-02-06 09:12 am UTC (link)
When Leia and Anakin both stepped into the room, Luke couldn't help but think of the humor in this situation. Once again here he was, injured and recovering and Leia standing there undoubtedly inwardly shaking her head at him for running headlong into trouble. He smiled a bit at the memories. Really, he needed to stop this kind of thing and actually come out of battles unscathed for once. He was a pilot and a Jedi, one would think he could get through one encounter without losing a limb or nearly being killed.

He looked up at Leia as she asked the question. "I'm feeling a little better, stronger. It doesn't hurt as much any more. Perhaps one of these days I can actually make a trip around this house without needing to pause and lean on something or someone." He had an optimistic view which he figured would be beneficial to his healing process. If he thought positively and kept following a strict regimen of not aggravating his injuries and undo the healing both Leia and Anakin were doing on him, then he would recover that much faster. He could make it from his room to the living room okay, but he didn't push his luck yet. There was also the fact Leia would tie him to a chair or his bed if he did push himself too hard. Baby steps were a good thing to take, especially since using the Force to heal was pretty much new to all of them.

Luke then turned his gaze to Anakin, smiling warmly at him. He really liked his nephew. The boy was quiet, reminding him of Leia, and Luke liked that Anakin had a playful side in using the Force to poke at him. Hopefully this relationship they were building would be a beneficial one to them both. Luke had a feeling he could learn a lot from the young Anakin. This Luke was not the Grandmaster that Anakin had known, but he was at the beginning of the path that would lead him to that version of himself. Hopefully he could live up to Anakin's memories of the future him.

"How are you, Anakin?"

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[info]rebelliousforce
2012-02-06 09:50 pm UTC (link)
Oh, Leia was definitely shaking her head at Luke internally. He had gone straight to the emperor and had expected to walk out unscathed? Was he that idiotic? Yes, she understood that he believed their father to still have good in him and apparently he had as he had saved Luke, but what if that plan hadn't worked out? It was luck that Luke was still alive and that was all there was to it. Just like it was luck he had survived his encounter with Vader when he lost his hand in his attempt to save her and Han. True that had been a point of realizing there was more to them than met the eye, that there was more to her as she had no memory of the energy ball she'd thrown when she was one year old, but still. Reckless.

But as he answered her question, the brunette young woman gave a small nod.

"That's good to hear. I'm sure you will be able to soon."

And she was. She knew he'd be fine. He had to be. She worried of course, but that was to be expected. In the end though, he'd be fine and they could help with this war against the devil. Find a way to help when no one really wished to have any sort of uniformity.

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