Luke's hand kept straying back to the lightsaber at his waist as he glanced over at Jo while they walked through the quiet town. "So what are we going to do with him if we find him?" he asked quietly.
Anakin's tenuous hold on his temper snapped like a thread. "That's it!" he exploded, reaching for a shoulder of each of them and intending to march them back to the dorms. "You're going back to the dorms right now."
"Ridiculous child, I am a weapon," Anakin retorted, moving quickly towards the dorms, "and I have a lightsaber. What I don't need is to get a call from the clinic finding out that my only son has decided to turn himself into vamp bait."
"It's not like I don't know how to defend myself," Luke protested, wincing as his father's fingers dug into his shoulders. "Death Star duel striking any bells?"
"He's the one who gave Rory her scar," Anakin hissed in Luke's ear, voice loud enough to carry to Jo as well. "He never gets that close to any of mine again. Got it?"
"He," Luke tossed his head towards the glowering Jedi between them, "said that Rory invited us all up to her place in Connecticut. It'll be cold and snowy but other than that it should be fun."
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Not that she was naming names or anything.
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