Office hours [all day]

[sith_happened]

In preparation for his class on meditation, Anakin was on the floor of his office with his eyes closed and his hands on his knees, seeking calm.

There is no emotion, there is peace.
There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.
There is no tiny future Emperor's Hand there is...kriff.

Anakin blew out a frustrated breath. Trying again...

[OOC: Door

Comments

[glacial_queen]

Yeah, you keep searching for that calm, Anakin. Because it sure as Hell wasn't going to be anywhere near your office once a very pissy Karla showed up. She had things to do back home that were being put on hold JUST so she could come back to the island and yell.

A lot.

With italics.

And she was gonna start their talk by pounding on the door with her fist. Repeatedly. Loudly.

Oh, and ringing an bantha bell.

While shouting, "LITTLE BUNNY FOO FOO, I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE AND WE NEED TO TALK!"

[sith_happened]

"INSIDE VOICE," Anakin bellowed back (because that'll help), trying to yank the bantha bell away using the Force.

Kriffing Bel.

[glacial_queen]

Hey now! Technically, this was back from Karla's own student days. So he meant kriffing Madrox.

Equally deserved.

"YOU'D BETTER LET ME IN BECAUSE YOU DO NOT WANT ME SHOUTING YOUR BUSINESS ALL UP AND DOWN THIS DARKNESS-BEDAMNED HALLWAY, ANAKIN!" Karla being Karla, there was no cessation to the shouting. It was, however, interspersed with some grunting as she struggled to hold on to her stupid bell.

[sith_happened]

"Get in here, then," Anakin hissed, yanking harder on the bell and dragging her inside by it.