Office hours, all day

[sith_happened]

After hearing the radio, Anakin headed for his office in case there were any post-mindwhammied students looking for a place to vent.

Or any teachers, for that matter.

The door was open, and there was even extra coffee, which was about as generous as Anakin got. Take advantage!

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[suitablyheroic]

Atton hadn't been mindwhammied. But for the past two weeks, this whatever it was had been stirring up echoes he thought they'd put to rest, and it was exhausting.

They were waiting now, anyway. To see what was going to happen when everyone snapped out of their barvy.

So he snuck out of the clinic when he found some time and made his way over here. Maybe talking shit at Anakin would help?

"...Do I smell coffee?"

[sith_happened]

"You do," Anakin said. "Would you like some? Only if you don't throw it at a window."

[suitablyheroic]

Atton threw him a look. "The squirrels are slandering me, all right?" he muttered, "Give me some coffee."

[sith_happened]

"Black?" Anakin guessed, pouring a mug full.