[Protip, Rey: he's upset about everything and a terrible role model.]
Of course not.
[The unamused smiles match. But he can't even keep up that farce for long. This settles into his spine, and the existence of even the mere consideration rubs him the wrong way so much that he can't sit still. Trying to shift uncomfortably around the feeling only seems to make the wrongness spread.
He knows if he lets it, the anger over this could burn red and easily color everything until he comes to and realizes he's lost control again. Settling for feeling sick, exhausting after nearly a month of losing the one part of him that informs near everything, is still better.
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Of course not.
[The unamused smiles match. But he can't even keep up that farce for long. This settles into his spine, and the existence of even the mere consideration rubs him the wrong way so much that he can't sit still. Trying to shift uncomfortably around the feeling only seems to make the wrongness spread.
He knows if he lets it, the anger over this could burn red and easily color everything until he comes to and realizes he's lost control again. Settling for feeling sick, exhausting after nearly a month of losing the one part of him that informs near everything, is still better.
Anakin scoffs.]
So what choice does that leave us with?