Anakin Skywalker was always weary of lifts. They always made him sick or dizzy, though he did not dare show it.
Having been crawling around Kato Nemoidia for the past month had not sat well with him, either. Rations had been scarce, and he had not quite recovered from severe dehydration. His head spun a bit, but it was only temporary, he told himself.
One could not live in the modern world and hate lifts, but he disliked them with a passion.
His master stood next to him, looking as natural as ever. Perhaps it had been fate that Master Kenobi did not mind such conveniences. Then again, Obi-Wan was probably used to then, whereas Anakin had had very few opportunities to use them as a slave on Tatooine.
"What could be so important, master?" He asked. "I mean, they instructed us to a sitting room before the debriefing."
The look in Master Kenobi's eye told Anakin that he knew exactly what was going on. "Perhaps there is something more important in said sitting room." He shrugged innocently, but Obi-Wan had always been a bad liar. He carried a small smirk that was not so innocent.
Anakin glared, rolling his eyes. "I know you know." He stared ahead at the doors, waiting for them to open. "What could be so important that you're not telling me?"
Master Kenobi only gave the padawan a knowing look.
The doors opened.
Directly ahead was a woman with his back to him. Her long brown-blonde hair was half pulled up in several braids starting from a crown on the top of her head. At her hips swung two lightsabers, but Anakin could sense that she carried more than two Kyber crystals. She was dressed in a combat top that was open at her midriff, revealing long trails of Scars up and down her back.
When she turned around, he was shocked to meet eyes that were just like his own: electrically blue and full of passion.
She smiled, obviously sizing him up. She was just as surprised with his growth as he was with hers.
Anakin barely heard Master Kenobi's low chuckle in the background.
The twins didn't blink as they looked upon each other for the first time in a decade.
"Arrainne?" He asked formally.
"Anakin," she acknowledged.
Next thing he knew, he was embracing her tightly, silently vowing that he would never let her go for such a long time again.
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