As the month goes on, Anakin finds himself staying home more and more often. His duties to the Sanctuary and to the Orphanage are all but forgotten, and he even starts to withdraw from his family. In all the chaos, Anakin is easy to lose track of. Predictably, corruption has started to set in. His house is full of old half-burned sticks of incense and a few open jars of preserves that he's tried to eat.
Anakin is meditating in the same spot where he'd made the network post only a few weeks ago. But this time he's not focused, his healthy complexion has taken on a sickly gray undertone, and his dark hair has lost its luster.
He doesn't see Ezra at first, or even sense him. He seems a million miles away right now.
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As the month goes on, Anakin finds himself staying home more and more often. His duties to the Sanctuary and to the Orphanage are all but forgotten, and he even starts to withdraw from his family. In all the chaos, Anakin is easy to lose track of. Predictably, corruption has started to set in. His house is full of old half-burned sticks of incense and a few open jars of preserves that he's tried to eat.
Anakin is meditating in the same spot where he'd made the network post only a few weeks ago. But this time he's not focused, his healthy complexion has taken on a sickly gray undertone, and his dark hair has lost its luster.
He doesn't see Ezra at first, or even sense him. He seems a million miles away right now.