[The more time Anakin spends by himself, the more he forgets why it was a bad idea in the first place. The corruption sets in slowly, taking advantage of his isolation. He lingers in places he shouldn't now that he no longer cares about the high rates of blood corruption and beasthood. His fear made him more susceptible, but what did it matter?
The furniture she sends off the balcony has no corresponding crash as they hit the ground. Anakin stands below, looking up at the table that's now floating in midair.]
You could hurt someone doing that.
[He pushes back and the table flies back up where it came from.]
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The furniture she sends off the balcony has no corresponding crash as they hit the ground. Anakin stands below, looking up at the table that's now floating in midair.]
You could hurt someone doing that.
[He pushes back and the table flies back up where it came from.]