[ a muscle works in his jaw. anakin looks ready to argue — or to push her out of the way if she refuses to move.
his eyes flick away from her. the most dire of the efforts were already mounted. what remains can spare a minute or so. taking a deep breath, he rolls his eyes back toward her, studying her expectantly.
his expression is the flattest what that has ever awaited an explanation. ]
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his eyes flick away from her. the most dire of the efforts were already mounted. what remains can spare a minute or so. taking a deep breath, he rolls his eyes back toward her, studying her expectantly.
his expression is the flattest what that has ever awaited an explanation. ]